One hit to the body Is it my imagination Or is that a cardboard sky? is it just this situaton That's made me lose my mind?
I don't need you to be sorry I just wanted you to know That this is one hit to the body one hit to the soul It's one hit to the body that won't show
There's a million constellations Up in the make believe sky and a million dead end situations You could leave behind And the lights and the lorries could show you which way to go And this is one hit to the body One hit to the soul
It's one hit to the body that won't show Is it something in the air that you breath? Is it something in the book s that you read? Is it something in the things that you do? Is it something in the words that you use?
'Cos the lights and thelorries will show you where you want to go And this is one hit to the body One hit to the soul It's one hit to the body that won't show
Well I don't really need anybody I just wanted you to know That this one hit to the body that won't show That won't show