Drinking and thinking bliss is on the other side of this I just need a compass and a willing All my doubts that fill my cascading up and down again Up and down and again, down and up and down again
Oh, I've had my chances and I've taken all Just to end up right back on the floor To end up right back here on the
Pennies in a well, a dollars in the fountain of a hotel teller that says maybe you will go to hell But I'm not at all The in the crystal, the cracks in the crystal ball
Sometimes you everything is wrapped inside a diamond ring Love just a witness and a little forgiveness And a halo of patience and a sporadic pace And I'm learning to be brave in my beautiful
Oh, I've felt that fire and I, I've burned But I wouldn't trade the pain for what I've I wouldn't trade the for what I've learned
Pennies in a well, a million dollars in the fountain of a Fortune that says maybe you will go to hell But I'm not at all Of the cracks in the crystal, the cracks in the ball
Irony, irony, hate and love, hate and love What it does to me? What it's done to me? What is done,
in a well, a million dollars in the fountain of a hotel Broken mirrors and a black cat's stare Walk under ladders on my way to hell, I'll meet you But I'm not at all, I'm not scared at all the cracks in the crystal, the cracks in the crystal ball