If I should go in
Chances I'm losing
What we are doing to ourselves
We build up the problem
Curtains are falling
Soon we are crawling from the ash
What should I do
If I can't see my way out
Then you'll run around again
When we wake up to ourselves
What's left of ourselves
Before we have to face
The cruelest days are almost over now
Locked in when you have no sense of direction
What's the sense of spinning around again
Round and round and round and round
Round and round and round and round
Round and round and round and round again
So go back to guessing
Seems so depressing
It's not a blessing or a curse
Bitter as an ocean
Going through the motions
Drowning in a barrel full of lies
And what should I do
If I can't see my way out
Then you'll run around again
When we wake up to ourselves
What's left of ourselves
Before we have to face
The cruelest days are coming to an end
What then when you can't believe what they told you
Cos it sounded good but made you feel so sick
Sick enough to think we're mistaken
Sick enough to think we're mistaken
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NOTES:
So far, was only available on beck.com in 2005
APPEARS ON:
beck.com
Unreleased Material
LENGTH:
4:42
WRITTEN BY:
Beck Hansen
PERFORMERS:
Beck Hansen
Vocals
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