Woke up with my tear stained pillow on the floor again. I think I had a bad dream. 'Cause I think I had a hard night. 'Cause you know it's been a crazy life.
Falling down from a gray cloud. Open wounds still bleeding. Yesterday won't forget my name. Tomorrow will never forgive me. . I never felt that I want to much.
Canadian mounted baby, a police force that works. Red and black, that's their color scheme. Get their man, in the end. It's all right, yeah, it's all right.