I'm a failure at heart
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but it seems I succeed
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when my heart feels the need
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to be helpful
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it doesn't happen much
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and as a result
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it's a rare thing
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did I see you today?
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well if so I'd keep grace
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cos I don't hold your face
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in my memory
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everybody looks the same
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there's nothing else to blame
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but my, but my memory
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it's a craze no one knows
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still I'm craving the days
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when this town was alive
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and amazing
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and for once I'm on time
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still I'm falling around
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to the sights of this town
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'til they find me
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and you wouldn't call it fun
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when all the things you've done
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amount to the same thing
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here's the news, I'm alive
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but in habit of not taking chances
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well that's what I'm finding
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we could try with new rules
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just accept only one thing
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and that is that nothing
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will change anything
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you see it all the time
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but now we've seen the last time
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that's the main thing
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take a look at yourself
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in the mirror you'll find
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you look weirder
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the longer you stand there
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just take a step away
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at least for one day
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and you'll be finding
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just a shot in the dark
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still a good enough aim
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to take half of the blame
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and be thankful
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for everything you've got
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I'd take another shot
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in the, in the dark with you
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is it deal or no deal?
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well I try everyday
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and I still have to say
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that it's no deal
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what time is it, 14?
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well I'm ready when you are
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as long as we both want the same thing
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I'll put the candles out
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I don't mean put them out
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I mean, I mean get them burning
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you look good, how'd you feel?
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I feel good
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but I knew that I would
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from the moment I saw you
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well thank you for your time
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and for not wasting mine
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that's a rare thing
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there's a savior in me
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yet I can't save myself
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so good luck whoever else
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believes in me
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you can only blame yourself
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I'm the savior in yourself
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and not in me
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you're the new kid in school
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everybody looks at you
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because of the fact
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that you are new
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someone throw the kid a crutch
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I know it isn't much
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but it's what I'm thinking
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It's What I'm Thinking
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Badly Drawn boy |