I’m on a lonely dash to the top
Utterly lost
Truly and completely
Please try not to crack up, do your best to stay here with me
‘Til the sun returns to the scene of the crime again
And we finally get to see all of the things in the world that we might
Like to see
The black stuff does suck me in
And I ain’t just talking about the Guinness here
Although that does steer me in the wrong direction time and time again
There ain’t no such thing as heaven-sent
You see, there’s a hole where my heart used to be
Empty, left soul-searching to a ridiculous degree
It’s all quite embarrassing, really