Hold me in my time One day I'll be gone And you'll see me as a thing that happened Long ago Think I thought too much Reaching out of touch But I'll know when I see you coming Toss away my crotch Take your reactions as coming attractions From dust that you keep on wishing Sometimes I feel like I lost my line, lost my line, lost my line
Running low... Nowhere to go but up But I'll know everything is alright when I see you again
You sprung on your cages, you crumble the pages Of tales that nobody can tell Sometimes I feel like there's no one home, all alone, all alone.
Shelter me from hate Don't make me invisible And you'll know me as the thing that happened each and every day Good things are coming, The problems that you running Will catch up to you someday
Sometimes I feel like the lucky one, lucky one, lucky one.