Three ways to get through this Heaven
Two days to pack it all away
Nine Lives and they all were awful
Nine more and it's too soon to tell

Sell yourself to lonely ears
Lie around and wait
Change your clothes
Change your mind
Shake

Don't let the stars make you angry
Don't let the ground make you sad
Put all your songs in your pocket
Put all your cares straight to bed

I think I found a way to beat this
I think I found a second wind
No more of your dark sarcasm
No more of your helping hand

Sell yourself to lonely ears
Lie around and wait
Change your clothes
Change your mind
Shake

Don't let the stars make you angry
Don't let the ground make you sad
Put all your songs in your pocket
Put all your cares straight to bed


Lyrics submitted by ThousandMiles

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