Can mercy lead and dance without Someone getting closer, someone being close? Is joy a little spoilt by being talked about When everybody dreams alone? Dreams about the other dreamin’ 'bout the one I do not care to bother, I'm not gonna run First of all I'm a lazy boy Seconds ago I fancied you Third in the round is the place to be And what’s four?
As beautiful as grace can move Could someone stop me longing for Someone to belong to? When anyway will isn't there And everybody's still alone
Dreamin’ 'bout the other who's dreaming 'bout the one I don’t care to bother, I'm not gonna run
First of all I'm a lazy boy Seconds ago I fancied you Third in the round is the place to be And what’s four?
First of all was it mercy's fault for being Seconds away from telling joy the truth? Third in the round I'll be falling for grace But what for?
First of all I'm a lazy boy Seconds ago I fancied you Third in the round is the place to be And what’s four? First of all I'm a lazy boy Seconds away from telling you Third in the round I could show you the truth I could show you the truth I could show you the truth But what for?