Sometimes I lie awake, wondering if I`ll make it out of here,
but the wind blows round my heels, so I stay
I remember lying there, wishing I could be someone else
trying to find somehow to get away.
If I asked him nicely d`you think he`s show me how to fly,
`cos the dust has weighed my wings down, and I`m too tired to try.
Sometimes I sit here hearing voices in my head
I try to understand, to make some sense.
I wonder if I had to, would I lie to save myself?
A plea of guilty, but self defence.
If I asked him nicely d`you think he`d show me how?
I`m sure he`s out there listening, but he`s too tied up right now to try
Try, all of my sins
`cos I can`t stop now,
just don`t leave me behind.
Sometimes I lie awake, wondering if I`ll get out of here,
but the words stick in my throat and I stay.
I remember lying there, wishing I could be someone else,
trying to find somehow to get away
If I asked him nicely d`you think he`s show me how to fly,
`cos the dust has weighed my wings down, and I`m too tired to try.