When faith alone is not enough To keep our hands barely above We look for reason and come up empty-handed And when our children fight our wars While we sit back just keeping score Were teaching murder not understanding now We're setting the fires to light the way We're burning it all to begin again With hope in our hearts and bricks in our hands We sing for change The lives our buried sons have laid We'll cancel debts we've yet to pay How could we justify anything now As long as we blindly obey And do exactly what they say We'll have no one to blame but ourselves now We're setting the fires to light the way We're burning it all to begin again With hope in our hearts and bricks in our hands We sing for change We run on the fumes of injustice We'll never die with the fuel that you give us Keep it coming 'cause I'm prepared to burn Keep running from me at every turn Your life around (Into something true, into something true) So turn your life around (Into something true, something true) We're setting the fires to light the way We're burning it all to begin again With hope in our hearts and bricks in our hands We sing for change

Just feel them multiply* Like hungry flies in the sweet summer night In the woods they were waiting, in a word they arrived One doubt from your red mouth, and armies align And once you say it you can't take it back It was a beautiful home we had, built with our own two hands, And the amber years we got left, gone in a single breath They put their eyes to their rifles There was a quick fist of light And we were bricks in a pile Cause once you say it you can't take it back Oh once you say it you can't take it back Feel them multiply Like a hundred eyes aiming at the words in your breath And then the flies break the flesh and go into your chest

It's 5 a.m. It's 5 a.m., it's 5 a.m. It's 5 a.m. Wish I could say that I saw it coming Problem is I never do And it's too late to let myself feel something So I'll just keep running from you It's 5 a.m. and where is my head? I think I left it at the bar again I don't know when I'll stumble to bed We'll probably wake up in an argument Can't save myself from 5 a.m. It's 5 a.m. No other lonely like an all-night sunrise But it's the only light I see No better feeling when I look into your loving eyes They see the good that I could be But it's 5 a.m. and where is my head? I think I left it at the bar again I don't know when I'll stumble to bed We'll probably wake up in an argument Can't save myself from 5 a.m. Even with my best intentions Can't change my way of living How are you so good with your life While I'm here fucking up mine? At 5 a.m. and where is my head? I think I left it at the bar again I don't know when I'll stumble to bed We'll probably wake up in an argument Can't save myself from 5 a.m. Where is my head? I think I left it at the bar again I don't know when I'll stumble to bed We'll probably wake up in an argument Can't save myself from 5 a.m. It's 5 a.m. Can't save myself from 5 a.m. It's 5 a.m.

Dark and grey An English film The Wednesday Play We always watch The Queen on Christmas Day Won't you stay? Though your eyes See shipwrecked sailors You're still dry The outlook's fine Though Wales might Have some rain Saved again Let's skip the news, boy I'll make some tea The Arabs and the Jews, boy Too much for me They get me confused, boy Puts me off to sleep And the thing I hate Oh, Lord Is staying up late To watch some debate On some nation's fate Hypnotised By Batman, Tarzan Still surprised You've won the west In time to be our guest Name your prize Drop of wine A glass of beer, dear What's the time? The grime on the Tyne Is mine, all mine, all mine Five past nine Blood on the rooftops Venice in the Spring Streets of San Francisco A word from Peking The trouble was started By a young Errol Flynn Better in my day Oh, Lord For when we got bored We'd have a world war Happy but poor So let's skip the news, boy I'll go make that tea Blood on the rooftops Too much for me When old Mother Goose stops They're out for 23 Then the rain at Lords stopped play Seems Helen of Troy Has found a new face again

You're a pretty wild flower I'm a dust cloud rolling Through your baby blue afternoon You're a sunset smile I'm a million miles away standing right next to you And ain't it a shame You're all that I need But I'd rather keep My company of the bottle with me It starts and it ends With me fucked up again The same always goes, the same as it's been You're a could be that I'll never choose Another good thing that I'll have to lose But that's nothing new Maybe I can't tell you why I am the way I am No way in hell it's worth the hell I put you through And I know you know, I've tried all that I can All the fixin' that a broken man can do Something just don't want me for you When you're all that I need But I'd rather keep My company of the bottle with me It starts and it ends With me fucked up again The same always goes, the same as it's been You're a could be that I'll never choose Another good thing that I'll have to lose But that's nothing new I find a good one Try to hang on But the grip's only good as the worst that I've done It starts and it ends With me fucked up again The same always goes, the same as it's been You're a could be that I'll never choose Another good thing that I'll have to lose But that's nothing new

The last thing I remember was a Friday night Lit cigarette, cryin' blue eyes Beggin' me to be a man that I just ain't Knowing that I'll probably never change Sun through the blinds, empty space in the bed Guess it must've been the drunken words that I said Last thing I remember is you saying, "We're through" It might be a while, but I'll be waiting for you The last thing I remember was the scene that we made Screamin' in the Uber on the way to my place You said that I was using you, you said you felt played The last thing I remember is your face Sun through the blinds, empty space in the bed Guess it must've been the drunken words that I said Last thing I remember is you saying, "We're through" It might be a while, but I'll be waiting for you I'll be waiting for you How many nights can I hit rock bottom? Until I realize, I might be the problem Sun through the blinds, empty space in the bed Guess it must've been the drunken words that I said Last thing I remember is you saying, "We're through" It might be a while, but I'll be waiting for you I'll be waiting for you