i feel so wrong

yeah

yeah

yeah

i looked at the moon tonight

it looked like a picture

i tried to figure if it was real or just a fixture

sometimes it winks at me

sometimes it smiles

sometimes it looks at you 'cause it can see for miles

i hadn't noticed that the brick had made the picture

i'm sick of ashtrays outside the piano & pitcher

sometimes it winks at me

sometimes it smiles

sometimes it looks at you 'cause it can see for miles

thunder sky

don't break as i walk home

i want to keep dry under skies that hold their own

thunder sky

don't break as i walk home

i want to keep dry under skies that hold their own

i feel so wrong

i feel so wrong

i feel so wrong

i feel so wrong

i feel so wrong

i feel so wrong

i feel so wrong

i feel so wrong

i looked at myself tonight

i know i'm richer

it turns itself inside and burns that little bit deeper

i drag a tenner out

i drag much more

and shuffle into sounds across the darkened score

thunder sky

don't break as i walk home

i want to keep dry under skies that hold their own

thunder sky

don't break as i walk home

i want to keep dry under skies that hold their own

i feel so wrong

i feel so wrong

i feel so wrong

i feel so wrong

i feel so wrong

i feel so wrong

i feel so wrong

i feel so wrong

the look is high flexed wind tonight the warmth is laced with rain

the angle on the faces tell me it's not playing straight

the look is high flexed winged

i knew that it was gonna be

a plungin' death of everything

the death of harmonies

i feel so wrong

i feel so wrong

i feel so wrong

i feel so wrong

i feel so wrong

i feel so wrong

i feel so wrong

i feel so wrong