Puressence

Everyday I wake up I see footprints on the ceiling,
didn't realise they came from me
All we ever wanted here was something to believe in
Heaven's closed down, Mecca's obsolete
Well it's a hallelujah day and I'm a Walther P.P.K.
If I told you my story, man you wouldn't believe it
'cos the things I've seen and do are hard to percieve
And so I'll stop my talking now and draw back the curtain
Only thing you're finding out
Nothing's for certain. Nothing's for certain
Watching my head go round
She's watching my head go round
She's watching my head
Watching my head go round