Way Over Your Head

If you want it enough
Unbuckle your love
Lock communication
We create another one
We create another one

In a hole way over, way over your head
In need of a friend to come 'round and take you to bed
In a hole way over, way over your head
In need of a friend to come 'round and raise up the dead
Raise the dead

This new job don't pay enough for the bother
Every day, the same old stuff from the robber
Barons, stuck, is this forever? One drink, maybe another
Someone hit the buzzer

Driver missed my stop, it's getting dark
Fins and tips of sharks are circling my raft
Stoke the fire, it's down to sparks
Stoke the fire, it's down to sparks
Raise the dead

Yet, a simpler life is calling me
A spit of land community
Can you come around and rescue me?
How blessed I am, your love to receive

In a hole way over, way over your head
In need of a friend to come 'round and put you to bed
In a hole way over, way over your head
In need of a friend to come 'round and raise up the dead

In a hole way over, way over your head
In need of a friend to come 'round and put you to bed
Raise the dead



Credits
Writer(s): Timothy Booth, James Glennie, Mark Hunter, Saul Davies
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