Here Comes The Sun
Sweetbox - 《Addicted》
Feeling lost Feeling tossed
Feeling choppy disconnected
Like a song that's never finished
And the choir sings "allelujah!"?
Another trial to just get through
Tied in nots A kaleidoscophe
Feeling nauseous Over cautious
An old hook-line that you forgot
The looks the man the brass ring
But I wish I had their optimism
Shadowboxing with the toxins
I'm a violin that no one hears
You gotta keep on walking