HBbere's another sunday mDmorning call
YBbou hear yer head a bangin' on the dDmoor
SBblip your shoes on and then oDmut you crawl
Into a dBbay that couldn't give you mDmore
But what fDor?
And in your hGead do you fDeel
What you're nEmot supposed to fCeel
And you tGake what you wDant
But you dFon't get it for fEmree D
You nGeed more tDime
'Coz your tEmhoughts and words won't lCast forever mGore
But I'm not sDure if it'll eEmver work out rCight
WBbhen your lonely and you sDmtart to hear
The little vBboices in your head at nDmight
YBbou will only snip awDmay the tears
So you can dBbance until the morning lDmight
At what pDrice?
And in your hGead do you fDeel
What you're nEmot supposed to fCeel
And you tGake what you wDant
But you dFon't get it for fEmree D
You nGeed more tDime
'Coz your tEmhoughts and words won't lCast forever mGore
But I'm not sDure if it'll eEmver work out rCight
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D D C D
And in your hGead do you fDeel
What you're nEmot supposed to fCeel?
And you tGake what you wDant
But you wFon't get hope for fEmree D
You nGeed more tDime
'Coz yer tEmhoughts and words won't lCast forever mGore
And I'm not sDure
If it'll eFver ever eCver work out rGight D
If it'll eFver ever eCver work out rGight D
Will it eFver ever eCver work out rGight