The world’s a big place
For a little guy,
You can beat bad dreams
But you have to try.
Everybody just speaking
Like they know you,
It’s been happening for years
No, it’s nothing new.
Just another dead fish
In an oil spill,
And if the oil don’t get you
Then the birds will,
We need to live for something
Even if it’s wrong
Cause living ain’t enough
To want to carry on.
Don’t waste your love on hating!
Don’t hold your love in fists.
Don’t ever think that anything is something
That a lonely stroll can’t fix,
'cause there’s nothing
That a lonely stroll can’t fix.
There’s a ton of good souls
Where you never looked,
So tell me kind sir
Is your funeral booked?
All your friends may drift
And maybe some will sink,
But you can clear your sick mind
With just a couple of drinks,
Just another lost kid
In an airport,
And he was so damn close
To getting on board,
To worry is to hold up
Your white flag,
And everybody gonna take you
Gonna give you back
Don’t waste your love on hating...
Don’t hold your love in fists.
Don’t ever think that anything is something
That a lonely stroll can’t fix.
'cause there’s nothing
That a lonely stroll can’t fix.
And again
Don’t waste your love on hating!
Don’t hold your love in fists.
Don’t ever think that anything is something
That a lonely stroll can’t fix.
'cause there’s nothing
That a lonely stroll can’t fix.
No, there’s nothing that
A lonely stroll can’t fix.