Not Invited Lyrics - Ann Beretta

Calling out the whole world over 

Luck's running dry from the four leaf clover 

Too much distance killing me 

I hope I make it back to you my friend 

Beat by beat you tear your heart out 

In defeat was there ever any doubt? 

Too much distance killing me 

I hope I make it back to you my friend, 

Here I am and there's no second chances 

Nothing left of me and you no last call romances 

it's like I'm locked inside a room without a view 

There's 100 Thousand voice in my head again 

You're not invited in 

Where did all the good times go and why? 

Two by two we break another line 

Too much distance killing me 

I hope I make it 

Day by day and still we're calling out 

Heart to heart and still we're falling down 

Too much distance killing me 

I hope I make it out alive my friend 

[Chorus] 

[x6] I hope we make it out alive (This Time)... 

[Chorus x2]