Calling your name from the street below
The 3rd floor apartment you call your home
Over and over but too much has changed
Now everything’s gone and there’s nothing left to gain
The neighbours are screaming
I can’t stop the bleeding
I need to find you
Cos I’ve lost all my meaning
Of right or wrong
Wrong or right
Out of mind
Or out of sight?
Here on the outside isn’t so pretty
The pavement whore doesn’t get much pity
Cheap coloured darkness doesn’t ease the pain
Now everything’s gone and there’s nothing left to gain
You can’t stop lying
But you can’t start trying
I need to get out
Cos my last hope’s dying
Right or wrong?
Wrong or right?
Out of mind?
Or out of sight?
