Your Other Hand

Black dog, thick the fog, 'yellow fog that rubs it's back
Against the window'
You're sure there must be more. You're sure, but you're drinking anyway
Sweet pain, back again, back again and now you've really started thinking
What if this is it?
Take the wheel baby, take the wheel baby now

No more wasting your life chasing dead ideals
See the past? It's gone. Let's roll on with the show

Oh love love love, we don't understand how to be human
It's a simply sum; hold your other hand
Oh love love love, how we long for land, for a ship that's able handed
Go walk the plank, go take the dive
Big Life

One night you start a fight with yourself about your
Wealth of imperfections
Don't read the stupid magazines. Don't read them if you don't feel like a laugh
So who cares what you wear? Jzushed or bare;
Whatever gets your motor rolling
Feeling sadder? Doesn't matter. Take the wheel baby, take the wheel baby now

No more wasting your life chasing dead ideals
See the past? It's gone. Let's roll on with the show

Oh love love love, we don't understand how to be human
It's a simple sum; hold your other hand
Oh love love love, how we long for land for a ship
That's able handed
Go walk the plank, go take the dive
Big Life