People ask, but I swear I can’t tell how you’re doing.
Ain’t life a roller coaster? I just think of all we’ve been through
and I’m glad when you see me smile
seems like a while. You think I should tell him you’re fine?
We all got a spark. We all got plenty for burning.
But a fire needs air to breathe.
And, depending on which way it’s turning,
the world don’t care about me or whether I’m free
or if I am getting enough…
-CHORUS
Love army soldier, wounded in battle,
who will tend to your wounds?
I am locked in my room.
Turning into a tune.
Not leaving anytime soon.
Attic light, are you up there again unboxing shadows?
Of those that got away or you got away with those.
And then there’s those things you don’t say, to me anyways,
but I always knew you were good.
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Paradise, if you get there first give a holler.
But then you know what you say, “it’s all just a few days from squalor”.
You offered me some wine, but you had just planted the vine.
Hey, give me a call when you’re drunk!