This Man Can Break So Easily
These days I'm asleep more than I'm awake
My eyes stay closed and the morning won't break
Once there was danger now there's nothing at stake
There's nothing to go out for
Nothing to go out for
Nothing to celebrate
There's nothing to go out for
Nothing to go out for
When did this party turn into a wake?
This man can break
This man can break
This man can break so easily
Christmas came and went like a giro cashed and spent
Before we even knew it was with us
And on New Year's darkened day
As a million knelt to pray
For those on the rim of disaster
We stood plastered
Casting shadows over groaning tables
Mixing our drinks as if we were not able
We dined
We whined
There's nothing to go out for, nothing to go out for
Nothing to celebrate
Nothing to go out for, nothing to go out for
When did this party turn into a wake?
This man can break
This man can break
This man can break so easily
This man can break
This man can break
This man can break so easily
I'm losing my way
I'm losing it all
The phone never rings
No one ever calls
The hall echoes empty
There's nothing but space
My eyes stay closed and the morning won't break
Once there was danger now there's nothing at stake
There's nothing to go out for
Nothing to go out for
Nothing to celebrate
There's nothing to go out for
Nothing to go out for
When did this party turn into a wake?
This man can break
This man can break
This man can break so easily
Christmas came and went like a giro cashed and spent
Before we even knew it was with us
And on New Year's darkened day
As a million knelt to pray
For those on the rim of disaster
We stood plastered
Casting shadows over groaning tables
Mixing our drinks as if we were not able
We dined
We whined
There's nothing to go out for, nothing to go out for
Nothing to celebrate
Nothing to go out for, nothing to go out for
When did this party turn into a wake?
This man can break
This man can break
This man can break so easily
This man can break
This man can break
This man can break so easily
I'm losing my way
I'm losing it all
The phone never rings
No one ever calls
The hall echoes empty
There's nothing but space
Credits
Writer(s): Michael W King
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