working all day
for the never end
got no time to find
a lover or a friend
a lover or a friend
something's happening
I don't understand
something hidden
here in the palm of my hand
the palm of my hand
I don't really know
what it is
all I really know
is what I wish
away from it all
away from the world
and walk like a king
and be me again
walking backwards
spinning round and round
don't know if I'm up
don't know if I'm down
don't know if I'm down
starless skies and seas of black and white
all God's children
reeling backwards from the fight
looking for the light
filled with disbelief fear and doubt
something in the air turns me inside out
