Never thought it was justified,
Be it I'm caught bystanding,
Or the eye of the crime
It’s not a reputation of love if I'm wavin’,
Hello to the sins I keep buryin’
I feel at my greatest high when I'm free of my failings..
I'm more or less renewed
When music and feelings lock me away,
Baby it wasn't on you..

And when I'm thinking I'm stepping over lines that I should not play
I try to tough it on through,
And leave my desires on the margin..

I keep myself amused
And take on the nights in creative taste,
Though sleeping alone ain't my mood

And then I'm thinking that I've scored the winning game
I think of rolling with you,
There's nothing else like it,
At least I can rely on what lingers behind,
When I bend to the dealings I feel..

'Stead of longing for dreaming, I can long for the real

The question of promise,
What is it we keep if it's damaging?
Your fine eyes
Set kindling alight in my heart when you're in my dreams

'Stead of longing dreaming, I can long for the real
I can long for the real
I can long for the real
I can long for the real
I can long for the real

Produced by Justin Leeah
Written by Nick Callender