Dead Ringer -

This is the light touch on black keys

A sinking life raft on the seas

Every breath you take becomes the smoke you breathe

This is the tension and release, the pounding to relief

If in fashion, would you wear it on your sleeve?

Would you wear it on your sleeve?

Stay close, take care this time around (And after, and after)

Stay close, there’s pitfalls underground (And after, and after)

Long roads and the ropes I tow

No, things will never change

Slingshots and the stones they throw

No, things will never change

Long roads and the ropes I tow

No, things will never change

Slingshots and the stones they throw

No, things will never change

They’ll never change

Wherever you face, it will come down

Wherever you go, I’ll be crawling after

Sparkle and fade, the falling star hits home

Hits home

Wherever you face, it will come down

Wherever you go, I’ll be crawling after

Sparkle and fade, the falling star hits home

Long roads and the ropes I tow

No, things will never change

Slingshots and the stones they throw

No, things will never change

Long roads and the ropes I tow

No, things will never change

Slingshots and the stones they throw

No, things will never, never

If I forget how to swim, and the tide pulls me in

Would you be there with me, or alone?

When I draw my last breath, and only silence is left

Would you be there with me, or alone?

When I forget how to swim, and the tide pulls me in

Would you be there, be there with me?

When I draw my last breath, and only silence is left

Would you be there, be there, be there, be there, be there

Be there, be there