8 acessos
You thought you were safe and sound
Had both feet on the ground
Never hang out in trouble sounds
Had to face somehow
That things ain`t looking up anyway
Oh yeah, you got so blown (Away)
And things ain`t going right or wrong
They leave some kind of sour taste when they pass you along
And the sense of direction doens`t rule this ride
The bitter end leaves you keeping much inside
It`s just another panic attack
You`re ready just to crack
And there ain`t no turning back
(Chorus)