words and music by: Brian Chrupalyk
I'm just spraying on the mystery
how many others lived a lie like me
etched in the stone of fantasy
until a coma set me free
I drifted past pain to the pearly gates
stopped and had lunch with a blonde named "Faith"
told her I just couldn't lift the weight
she said "its alright now, its safe...
But when the clouds come crashing don't run and hide
the rain can only get you wet
and lightning never strikes the same place twice
keep in mind it hasn't hit you yet..."
So I'm running on luck and running on fumes
down a winding road where only trouble blooms
my only compass is a bright full moon
she told me "the storm is coming soon"
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