I've been hurting where it hurts mostnLike I faded and turned to a ghostnnCould I take it back I wonder?nCould I without stealing your thunder?nnIf it means we're feeling alrightnAfter we have turned out the lightnnTurn my phone into a hotlinenCross it out and better luck next timennIf it gets tame put your hands in the flamenJust to find out how bad it could bennDon't drop your shoulder, we're ten minutes oldernBut I think I can make you seennSometimes it feels like I've been running out of lucknI never needed it now so muchnnHaving high hopes taught me to doubtnI will manage, well just aboutnnTo the field where it all begannDon't forget just cos you cannnIf I can't I'll be at your doornMake a bed on the living room floornnTake my badge and wear it alwaysnMake a difference in some little waynnIf it gets tame put your hands in the flamenJust to find out how bad it could bennAsk me again, cos we never pretendnThat the answer is a guaranteennSometimes it feels like I've been running out of lucknI never needed it now so muchnnSometimes it feels like I've been running out of lucknThat time you told me that your favourite sense was touchnnI never needed it now so muchnI never needed it now so muchnI never needed it now so muchnI never needed it now so much