There - Locnville

How could you even begin to change the mood that I’m in,

it’s not really a question,

I’m guessing up a wave of accolades that I made, forget

the lesser,

as for the rest, well I’ll get on it when I get there.

(x2)

Oh what a wonderful thought,

to think that you can get out when you’re stuck in the dark,

so keep it moving sweetheart, bleeding with a bleak heart

is nothing to you,

and even the elite few fail to appease you with nothing prove,

oh -- slow -- up and let the good times roll,

I’m stepping on the clouds, checking on the crowd

all surround me -- me -- me -- me.

How could you even begin to change the mood that I’m in,

it’s not really a question,

I’m guessing up a wave of accolades that I made, forget

the lesser,

as for the rest, well I’ll get on it when I get there.

(x2)

And when I get there, hope there’s roses at my feet,

everybody dancing, hope they’re holding on the beat,

and I hope my past excursions are felt,

working by the urges that determine my wealth,

while I was working on the courage to encourage myself,

when assurance wasn’t further than the hurt that I felt,

so -- slow -- up and let the good times roll,

my head is in the clouds, barely touch the ground

and it’s all for me -- me -- me -- me.

How could you even begin to change the mood that I’m in,

it’s not really a question,

I’m guessing up a wave of accolades that I made,

forget the lesser,

as for the rest, well I’ll get on it when I get there.

(x2)