No More Will I Play Along

And No More Will Tell Myself How It's Gonna Be From Now On

'Cos I've Been Stalling In Between

And I've Been Dragging My Feet

Making Bets That This Isn't Happening



And I Sleepwalk Around Two Feet Off The Ground

While The Real World Is Trying To Reach Me

And When The Rain Comes Down I See It All Now



Standing On The Great Divide

Of Some Collission Between Ordinary And Imaginary Life

And This Could Be Your Lucky Day

'Cos If Tomorrow Ever Comes

You'll Be Looking, Looking The Other Way



And You Sleepwalk Around Two Feet Off The Ground

While The Real World Is Trying To Reach You

With Stories That You Already Knew



It Pulls You And Pushes You



And You Sleepwalk Around Two Feet Off The Ground

While The Real World Is Trying To Reach You

When The Rain Comes Down You'll Find Yourself Now

Nowhere