Lyrics

I’ll stick a needle in my eye
I’ll cross my heart and hope to die
And even as I say it, I know that I will lie
I will fail at the door
And I will crash to floor

I’ll buy the ticket say goodbye
Believing in a better sky
A lame excuse not to try
A lame excuse not to cry
I will fail
And I will bail

Lounging by the naked sea
I’ll believe that I am free
Underestimating my personnel geography
I won’t care if people stare.