Morcheeba

You feel frozen
But you've been chosen,
You lay the drunken
You dreams seem sunken
Your world is small world
And you break the rules
You're one big fish
In a ball of false
Time is serving/surfing up you down (?)
Time you're wearing that crown (?)
Time is sliding up and down
Tired of being you
Your work's no future
Your girl don't suit you (?)
You ??
You have no nerve to
Take a break from this sad old school
Accross the lake