Down For So Long

Because a cynic told me
 The best is yet to come
 The day we all die on our backs
 Out in the sun
 And now the dawn time shadows haunt my every thought
 I've been lost in blind drunk photo phobia
 I've been searching so long
 Then an anylyst said,
 "Why fret finality?"
 Cos, looking up,
 Ain't nothing looking down on me
 And if the man upstairs
 Don't care what's going on
 Then we can find out for ourselves
 What's right and wrong
 I've been searching so long
 I'm coming around
 I'm coming around
 I'm coming around
 I'm coming around
 I'm coming around
 I've been searching so long
 I've been searching so long
 Cos we can do it for ourselves [la la la]
 We can do it for ourselves [la la la]
 We can do it for ourselves [la la la]
 I've been searching so long
 I've been searching so long
 I've been searching so long