I ain’t been sleeping
And I ain’t proud of the company I’m keeping
And I’m living every day just like the weekend
And I can’t be myself unless I’m dreaming

But when I’m dreaming
There ain’t a crowd of girls around me weeping
And there ain’t 100,000 screaming people
No there’s only you and me and some old sequel

I need your heavenly soul
I’m all alone

We’re all equal
But all my friends of friends
They think I’m lethal
Like it’s all in my court and I’ve got a free throw
But with you in my hand
I’m struggling to keep hold