The Unlucky Ones
the clocks of the wall are evil in their design
our days of wine and song never came
and calendars mark the places we've never been
so call us the unlucky ones
we walk under ladders as a matter of course
jump on every crack we can find
thirteen a day if we get half a chance
so call us the unlucky ones
i know, i know you're dying to be free
come out and dance a while
out in the black cat infested night
we dance on ledges and spires
with losers and liars
we don't have a thing to fear
the thrill of it all is we've got nothing to lose
we drank our poison
paid all our dues
and twisted fate until we ripped it in two
so call us the unlucky ones
i know, i know you're dying to be free
come out and dance a while
out in the black cat infested night
we dance on ledges and spires
with losers and liars
we don't have a thing to fear
they call us the unlucky ones
your wandering daughters and sons
they call us the unlucky ones
come out and dance a while
out in the black cat infested night
we dance on ledges and spires
with losers and liars
we don't have a thing to fear
so say a prayer for us when you go to bed
the unlucky ones
Hillary
End the dreaming, time for seeing life as real as now
Synchronized in sharp focus, tuned with space and time
Led by instinct and emotion, ruled by heart and mind
Taking it all in
For each breath I give I'm closing in
The path that leads you back is there all the time
No doors have been shut to keep you outside
Benevolent skies will lead the way
on from yesterday
Losing our sight of the goal,
we runaround in our worlds of our own.
We runaround in our mazes alone.
(the treadmill is spi