Underneath the shelf cracks appear in thick enamel In this laps excuse for wasting time I wait for signals shooting stars I’d scrape through every branch Coz I need to come down
Underneath the home I lived in I was a page in someone’s book And know one asked me why The page was fifteen stories high I’m underneath that home wondering why
All across the world There are things we need to forget and forgive Sometimes we have to try and shed the damage we don’t need Oh justice shake your head I’m wasting my time
We can break this drought Wanna tell ya I love ya I need ya in the night Sometimes I get so full I wanna tell ya I’m feeling alright I’m shaken to the bone And on my way home
Adjust an omen at the door Singing baby wont you please get a hold without it And while you sit there on the phone tell me baby I’m a liar you don’t seem to care what I care about and baby it’s a shame To be wasted
All across the world There are things we need to forget and forgive Sometimes we have to try and shed the damage we don’t need Oh justice shake your head I’m on my way home
Compositor: Daniel Paul Johns (APRA)Editor: Sony/atv Music Publishing Australia P/l (APRA)ECAD verificado obra #2254187 em 02/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM