Tomorrow I’ll borrow but will not bring back and
Something will follow me for being bad but
Trust me you know me, we’ve known since we met and
Believe me I’ll be back no feel for regret

I feel a little sick
The wind is dry as am i

Running on concrete youre slicing your bare feet
You trip on a shoe lace youre grazing your bare face
Falling means hurting and somebody laughing
Cover your bruises and put on your shoeses

And I feel a little sick
The wind is dry, as am i
And the sun it shines sometimes
It sheds some light
As do i