Have you read the message The writing on the wall Could it be the answer The answer to it all What's going Heaven I'm playing with your head Don't believe them when they tell you You'd be better off dead
Living in the thunder Driving me insane Can I get a witness to take away the pain Walking on the water Going nowhere fast Feeling like I'm walking with no shoes on broken glass
You know it
You don't have to leave the lights on I'm so used to being blind No more goodbyes or yesterdays So it's I'll see you tomorrow I'll see you tomorrow
Welcome to the sideshow I'll cut it to the chase Yeah I can hear you thinking It's going all to waste I don't mean to offend you When I look in the eyes What's all this commotion? It leaves me mystified
Chasing all the rainbows Falling from the sky I know your intentions Are all a bunch of lies I'm running out of patience Falling off track You better start to worry 'cause I may not make it back
All right now
Living in the big house Dying by the rail If I wanted your opinion I'd call you up in Hell Could that be the mailman Knockin' on the door Or just another lightweight Finally evening the score?