Lord Knows
I follow a shadow
the middle of midnight
I’m staring at sorrow’s straight face
And Lord knows I’m bound to find something else
Worth suffering for
I wait in a white room
And tread in the ocean
I bury ideas in the deepsand
And Lord knows I’m bound
To find something else
Worth fighting for
And they’ll bend me back and forth
But you know I’m flexible
And I think I stand a chance
And I think it’s possible
This life is all too short
To sink down like a stone
Well I think you’re not alone
I think you’re not alone
I’m boiling a kettle
In arctic conditions
Awaiting the sequel to a long film
And lord knows I’m bound
To find something else
Worth loving for
