Up late at night all alone
Can't you see that I'm trying?
Trying so hard to hold on

To the things I know
But in the evening I will have to go
What I most want is bad for me I know


Out in the dark, shaking hands
In the street, I'm drifting

Drifting away from my family towards my foes
My mother told me you'll reap what you sow
What you most is want is bad for me you know


Back in my home late at night
All alone, I'm flying

Flying above all my troubles
My mind's a gull
When I am happy my heart starts to slow

What I most want is bad for me I know

Late in the morning I wake

All alone, I'm crying
Crying for all of the people who love me so
But when we get sad we know where to go

What we most want is bad for us we know

Flirtation

Drug use
And adultery