In a halfway house, for hopeless cases
Harbourless souls and self harmers
The drugs, drink, food and lust
The endless charmers
All the lonely people
So adrift
Cling on to any port in a storm
Sharing the frame through which
All seems bereft
It's become the norm
Your teenage daydreams
Are drowning in the belly of
What if?
Your confidence is paper thin
If everyone's prince charming
Is someone else's creep
Why should we begin?
Cycles of behaviour
Grind us up in the gears
Til we're milled up just right
The window's grimey and bleak
Can barely see a future through
But I know it's not bright
Your teenage daydreams
Are drowning in the belly of
What if?
Your confidence is paper thin
If everyone's prince charming
Is someone else's creep
Why should we begin?
Your teenage daydreams
Are drowning in the belly of
What if?
Your confidence is paper thin
If everyone's prince charming
Is someone else's creep
Why should we begin?