I ain’t been sleeping And I ain’t proud of the company I’m keeping And I’m living every day just like the weekend And I can’t be myself unless I’m dreaming
But when I’m dreaming There ain’t a crowd of girls around me weeping And there ain’t 100,000 screaming people No there’s only you and me and some old sequel
I need your heavenly soul I’m all alone
We’re all equal But all my friends of friends They think I’m lethal Like it’s all in my court and I’ve got a free throw But with you in my hand I’m struggling to keep hold
