Somebody please switch with me
My lines are old and boring
Comedy or tragedy, critics seen it all
Born into the middle of this scene;
Love money warring
Waiting for the purpose of my life to be revealedSomeone snuff the candle out
The wick in wax is drowning
I don't want to live forever
But I'm afraid to fade
As raindrops fall back to the sea
They fear the end's approachingI keep falling
And I've got these feet of clay
I keep falling
I've got tender feet of clayThis is why they used to pray
To hold your gaze
Love it all there's no escape
To hold your gazeIt's impossible, magical, practical
This is why they used to pray
To hold your gaze
Love it like there's no escape
To hold your gazeI keep falling
And I've got these feet of clay
I keep falling
I am due to fade away
Into the dark
Songwriters
TIM BOOTH, LAWRENCE GOTT, JAMES GLENNIE, MARK HUNTER, SAUL DAVIESPublished by
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