We are never coming down I got up can't get down It's like when you get to The start of the day The start of the day go run run away We're still never coming down The hair of a dog in the face of a clown Like when you get to the start of a day The start of a day go run run away
7: Cruel to be kind
Well I done my time in the jail of your mind And I dug all I could toward the good of your kind But they say it's better to be twisted black and blue Chopped down like an old wooden tree and planted new Than it is to spend a life time in the jail of your mind
CHORUS But you don't have to be cruel to be kind And you don't have to be a fool to be blind And you don't have to be a down and out To be down sometimes
Her dreams were full of dreams like leaves in the wind That were scattered to the edges of the world and back again