Lyrics

And when she lies she leaves you reeling
And when she’s caught she condescends
And when she’s high she calls her friends
And when she’s not, the evening ends

Work my fingers till they’re bleeding
Every hour every day
Just to try and make my way
And leave something more than

Check one-two on a microphone
Flat-five fools and a broken home
Like Jesus of Neverland
Three sets more and the day is done
Save some fire for the next one
Like Jesus of Neverland

There’s a roof above my ceiling
Street outside my door
Earth beneath my floor
I am not special

Yet I can’t escape the feeling
We was bound for something more
That was long before
All this

Check one-two on a microphone
Twelve-bar tools and a ghost at home
Like Jesus of Neverland
Two sets more and the day is done
Save some fire for the next one
Like Jesus of Neverland

Well the heart only knows beating
And the head only turns so far
And the soul only shines
When it shines you on.
And it will shine you on.

And when she lies she leaves you reeling
And when she’s caught she condescends
And when she’s high she calls her friends
And when she’s not, the evening ends.