In a little while,
People and places will be so far behind
Out of my body.
In a little while
I will play aces
And raise my glass in an act of defiance
Until then, Ill scream until Im hollow
Ill carve it in my skin, save it for tomorrow.
Im gonna bang my drum
Im gonna make it come
Im gonna bring it on
Its a heart heart attack
Im bringing it back to me.
In a little while
It will be perfect, Ill have a perfect style
Soon you will see.
Not a cloud in sight
No cumulus nimbus
Just ninety three percent degrees humidity
But until then, Ill scream until Im hollow
Ill carve it in my skin, save it for tomorrow.
Im gonna bang my drum
Im gonna make it come
Im gonna bring it on
Its a heart heart attack
Im bringing it back to me.