Big Dreams And Bullet Holes

Breathe, a moment's release
Silence the telephones, the tapping keys
Wouldn't have believed you could sleep, mmm
Five days in a week
Headful of big dreams and
Bullet holes for all to see

Days got stuck on repeat
Working the daily grind
Still ends won't meet
And I know it weighs on your heart (weighs on your heart)
We walk in the dark
Tripping on faint hopes and echoes from the distant past

Pouring rain and everything's changing
World tipping upside down
Fresh new starts and false alarms
And getting dressed up for another let down
Pages turn and chapters burn
And good times are coming 'round
Don't cry
Just don't look down

Lost (lost) and wandering back
Somebody cut the lights
The path's gone black
And you say, "Do I know the route?" (I know the route)
Well, I'm not sure that I do (not sure that I do)
It's been a tough change and
Christ, I know you know that too

Pouring rain and everything's changing
World tipping upside down
Fresh new starts and false alarms
And getting dressed up for another let down
But pages turn and chapters burn
And good times are coming 'round
Don't cry
Just don't look down

This page is turning, don't you see?
Another night, another dream

But these pages turn and chapters burn
And good times are coming 'round
Don't cry
Don't cry
Just don't look down