I'm sick of being cold We could be the children of a cult We've got a live one here I think he cries real life tears I can play hard Try and see beyond the stars We can look for heaven if you want Life can be deathly dull
You can't set me free Whichever way I'm falling I will lean This could be a warning shot To the men lost out at sea You always know Before the more obvious signs show This could be a warning shot To the men lost out at sea
Everything is old Does exactly as it's told Everything that happened before Same thing your parents saw Body in it's prime I could draw your figure with a line Everything's a building site Maybe just a state of mind
You can't set me free Whichever way I'm falling I will lean This could be a warning shot To the men lost out at sea You always know Before the more obvious signs show This could be a warning shot To the men lost out at sea
There's a panic at the door A funny shadow on the wall It's a feeling so raw I've never felt before Hold me in the chair Folding up my hands in a prayer Another habit to support And always falling short
You can't set me free Whichever way I'm falling I will lean This could be a warning shot To the men lost out at sea You always know Before the more obvious signs show This could be a warning shot To the men lost out at sea