Drinking wine and thinking bliss is on the other of this I just need a compass and a willing All my doubts fill my head cascading up and down again Up and down and again, down and up and down again
Oh, I've had my chances and I've taken all to end up right back here on the floor To end up right here on the floor
Pennies in a well, a dollars in the fountain of a hotel Fortune teller says maybe you will go to hell But I'm not at all The cracks in the crystal, the cracks in the ball
Sometimes you think everything is wrapped inside a ring just needs a witness and a little forgiveness And a halo of and a less sporadic pace And I'm to be brave in my beautiful mistakes
Oh, I've felt that fire and I, been burned But I wouldn't trade the for what I've learned I wouldn't trade the for what I've learned
Pennies in a well, a million dollars in the fountain of a Fortune teller that says maybe you will go to But I'm not at all Of the cracks in the crystal, the in the crystal ball
Irony, irony, this hate and love, hate and What it does to me? it's done to me? What is done, done?
Pennies in a well, a million dollars in the of a hotel mirrors and a black cat's cold stare Walk ladders on my way to hell, I'll meet you there But I'm not scared at all, I'm not at all 'Bout the cracks in the crystal, the cracks in the ball