Clear - Cranes

I look around here as I start to undress

It’s all upside down and I must confess

My heads going round and I sleep less and less

My days are wasting and my life is a mess

Tears on my face in my eyes in my hair

I call out your name but there’s no one there

Nights are cold and the days aren’t sunny

Nothing in the fridge and there’s fuck-all money

Naked and cold and I’m in despair

I’d like to get away but I don’t know where

At least I’ve got a brain and a way to think clear

Use all my resources to get out of here

I look out of the window as the rain pours down

It’s not easy to leave, but I’ve got to do it now

My head aches a lot and I can hardly see

Oh Lord, I don’t know what’s to become of me

Nights are cold and the days aren’t sunny

Nothing in the fridge and there’s fuck-all money

But at least I’ve got a brain

And a way to think clear

Use all my resources to get out of here