You’ve got some hopes but you’re waiting for that lucky find
You say you’re breaking but you seem to be on the right lines
If you’ve got some dreams then why not live them all one at a time
And with my hand upon your wrist you will get through all this
And with my hand upon my heart I’ll promise you this
And with my hand upon the world it can continue to turn
And I know that your smile is just a cry for help
And I know that your sideways glance is a look at yourself
And I don’t mind your lies cos I’m stronger these days
These bullets will bounce anyway
These bullets will bounce anyway
These bullets will bounce anyway
These bullets will bounce anyway
I’m sick of sifting through these pages of regrets
I’m sick of all these mindless faces on our TV sets
I’m only breathing in and out for cheap red wine and cigarettes
And I know that your smile…
Anyway
And you’re not gonna catch me that’s for sure
No you’re not gonna catch me that’s for sure
No you’re never gonna catch me that’s for sure