Head like a rock, spinning round and round. I found it in a hole, sitting upside down. You point the finger at me but I don't believe. . Paint me a wish on a velvet sky.
Baby the time is right to tell it all like it is. And now that I feel god like there's nothing that can't be kissed. The name of a lonely soul is scratched into my brain.
They're trying hard to put me in my place. And that is why I've gotta keep running. The future is mine and it's no disgrace. 'Cause in the end the past means nothing.