No Lazarus
When the shots rang out and the shells tumbled down
All splayed out like Pollocks on the ground
Cold linoleum tiles, well they used to be white
I didn't used to be like this, either
This isn't what I wanted
And I do Need you here
But You're no Lazarus
Not sure who I was
Talking to anymore
Bad News comes
And when it rains, it pours
I can see your reflection in the shimmering pool
Like a match in kerosene
This isn't what I wanted
And I do Need you here
But you're no Lazarus
©Nigel A. Wilson ASCAP zero2ten Publishing
All splayed out like Pollocks on the ground
Cold linoleum tiles, well they used to be white
I didn't used to be like this, either
This isn't what I wanted
And I do Need you here
But You're no Lazarus
Not sure who I was
Talking to anymore
Bad News comes
And when it rains, it pours
I can see your reflection in the shimmering pool
Like a match in kerosene
This isn't what I wanted
And I do Need you here
But you're no Lazarus
©Nigel A. Wilson ASCAP zero2ten Publishing