Tuesday - Cantinero

What you going to do when you hit the wall,

And you don’t know what to believe in

All the struggle seems rubbish

And you know it to the core

As you have always been in style and that isn’t what it is,

Crumbled by it & humbled by it

When you hit the wall & you fall apart

There will be searching for the things that without you seem lost

Desire for comfort, comfort you’ll need comfort

The conventional, Leisure as a crime

Chasing lots of skirt,

Giving in to the selfish

It’s the selfish things you/d do

Pushed you into turmoil

Living in the lie…

ITS LIKE LOOKING FOR LOVE… LAY BACK

LIKE LOOKING FOR LOVE

What you going to do when you hit the wall

I broke through mine on that Tuesday

And though it wasn’t clear at the actual time

It was the final slap that it took to wake up

I didn’t want it, yes but I am glad I got it,

So when you hit the wall and you fall apart

I think that you will find that’s its just the first act

It’s up to you then,

Whenever

I’m just thankful

For that Tuesday

For all of the things that made me feel, more real…

LOOKING FOR LOVE… LAY BACK

IT’S LIKE LOOKING FOR LOVE

LIKE LOOKING FOR LOVE.