prodigal song

• planet helpless'ten leziz bir puressence sarkisi..
  
  everyday i wake up i see footprints on the ceiling,
  didn’t realize they come from me
  
  all we ever wanted here was something to believe in
  heaven’s closed down, mecca’s obsolete
  
  well it’s a hallelujah day and i’m a walther ppk
  
  if i told you my story man you wouldn’t believe it
  ‘cos the things i’ve seen and do are hard to perceive
  and so i’ll stop my talking now and draw back the curtain
  only thing you’re finding out
  nothing’s for certain,nothing’s for certain
  
  watching my head go round
  she’s watching my head go round
  
  it can’t be that easy sharing someone with a demon
  go and find yourself out on the street
  
  no smoke without fire they say,now adam’s burning eden
  nothing ever turns out like it seems
  
  watching my head go round