Ricochet Days

Come on down with me
I'll show you sights you've never seen
The end is near for you and for me
Come inside and feel
There's so much here and something tells me it's for real

Hiding behind the walls and window
Keeping away from the questions on your tongue

In a room, in a house, in a dream
No one's too sure whose dream it is we're living in
If it's real, that's a brand new deal
Ricochet days, welcome to reality

In a room, in a house, in a dream
No one's too sure whose dream it is we're living in
If it's real, that's a brand new deal
Ricochet days, welcome to reality

Radio holds your confidences
You're never quite on your own
A secret kept in silhouettes
Something eats you deep inside

In a room, in a house, in a dream
No one's too sure whose dream it is we're living in
If it's real, that's a brand new deal
Ricochet days, welcome to reality

In a room, in a house, in a dream
No one's too sure whose dream it is we're living in
If it's real, that's a brand new deal
Ricochet days, welcome to reality

The walls move in and cramp your comforts
Windows aren't for looking through

Someone calls your name
But your name was a stranger to you
It doesn't matter, doesn't matter
Take me by the hand, this is all I can offer you

Someone calls your name
But your name was a stranger to you
It doesn't matter, doesn't matter
Take me by the hand, this is all I can offer you

Someone calls your name
But your name was a stranger to you
It doesn't matter, doesn't matter
Take me by the hand, this is all I can offer you

Someone calls your name
But your name was a stranger to you
It doesn't matter, doesn't matter
Take me by the hand, this is all I can offer you

Someone calls your name
But your name was a stranger to you
It doesn't matter, doesn't matter
Take me by the hand, this is all I can offer you



Credits
Writer(s): Stephen James Walker, Richard Ian Brown, Michael Frances Conroy, Robert James Grey, Gary Frances Mcdowell
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