First Days in the loft I thought I might live, new faces No cash in the hand was making me thing, what now? what's That's not to say I was'nt welcomed I was welcomed I was I took the bait when I was hunted I was wretched I was
Metropolitan ave standing tall in the winter snow, I'll Be back with you before I go Don't run like a dog I know how it feels without heat Ran free in the park like Jekyll and Hyde, me and Pete, Up half the night unwilling witness to some strangers Deep underground I hear the notes of some old gamblers
This rose will never blossom now it needs light shining This road will never take me out, I've been stopped in There goes the night and now the sun begins to filter I took the bait when I was hunted I was wretched did'nt Know that I was failing you