Ricochet - Dead Moon

I’ve been dragged through the mud

Told I ain’t enough

Done a lot of hard livin' in a world that’s sometimes cold

I been pitched and taken in

My future’s looking grim

Somehow I disconnected along that road

But try as I may

I can never be the same

This time I’m here to stay

Ricochet

Seen the walking side of death

The eyes that never rest

Been waiting in a line for the call that never comes

But kid, don’t hold your breath

You’re only second best

Ain’t personal just business being done

With a paralysing gaze

I walked onto the stage

Could I really be the outcast coming home

As I turn to look at you

The way you’ve fallen too

I hope I can take it when it goes