I am still, without devotion 'Cause we're all asleep at the wheel Asleep and so surrounded by What we feel
A bad dream-
On a rope and pulled through the ocean With my heart, I'm lost out at sea And every kind of thought screams 'misery'
So lonely-
I'm a johnny come lately But I will not give up And the words they escape me But I'm full of dumb luck And the world is an oyster With a poisonous shell And the look in my eye Is a look that can kill
I am not (dream of it), without emotion I have ran, from the pain of my will From the mess of a hunt and a catch, and the thrill
And I'm ill-
I am known (dream of it), in the circles of envy I'd thank God, but then what is he for 'Cause I left a few hard calls at his front door
I'll leave more- (dream of it)
I'm a johnny come lately But I will not give up (dream of it) And the words they escape me But I'm full of dumb luck (dream of it) And the world is an oyster With a poisonous shell And the look in my eye Is a look that can kill
Don't you go Come a little bit closer now If you like When you die
Wake your soul To a little light fire now If you like When you die
Speak to me Cry a river and make believe If you like When you die
Clasp your hands Do whatever your heart commands You will find When you die
Your are mine-
(dream of it) (dream of it)
Don't you go Come a little bit closer now If you like When you die
Wake your soul To a little light fire now If you like When you die
Speak to me Cry a river and make believe If you like When you die
Clasp your hands Do whatever your heart commands You will find When you die