mighty wrong time
david gray
losing my sense of direction losing my nerve
losing my faith in change
just a regular regular person with regular dreams
sparks in the forehead now and feeling my blood scream
fill a room full of starving children luminous hope
beaming live via satellite to a million homes
what to do with this sense of proportion
to do with my eyes eyes and my forehead now
feeling the blue skies in a mighty wrong time
sucking sucking on sympathy cigarettes feeding my face
turning my back each day on anything i can't face
what to do with these streets where i'm walking wrong
in my soul fire burning everywhere
spinning out of control mighty wrong time
images pouring voices unclear misty morning
there you go darling blood of? music pumping
crowd all around me grinning from ear to ear
invisible tears why in a mighty wrong time
aluminium feminine compact fits in my head
give me confidence softness lets me feel what i really am
staring up at these women all shining twenty feet tall
understand they're not on earth but wanting it all
in a mighty wrong time you better believe it
in a mighty wrong time na na na
in a mighty wrong time na na na na na
mighty wrong time mighty wrong