Distortions

It's monday - and i want to know - why you're still around - why you're still around?

Distorted - and i want to know - why you've been down - why have you been down?

When the sky is caving in - you're still a friend.

When the stars - are falling down you're still around - you're still around.

This ocean cannot sail me far enough away - i dreamt of her dead ten thousand times a day - you better stay away...

When the sky is caving in you're still a friend.

When the stars are falling down - you're still around - you're still around.

There's nothing clever in distortions - their politics are conversations - don't believe their words - it's all lies - it's all a lie.