Tekster: Clarks. Restless Days. Inside.

I dona??t want to talk about the world today
Wars and revolutionaries fade away
I just want to know what kind of state youa??re in
Did you kill your love did you lose your friend?

The middle of the nighttime what gets you through?
What pulls you back to daylight from the deep dark blue?

So tell me if your life has been a lonely ride
Did you take it on faith just to be denied?
Even if your broken hearta??s a hundred miles wide
I just want to see whata??s on the inside

I dona??t want to read it in the news today
The ringing of a cell phone from a shallow grave
I just want to know how far and deep youa??re in
Wherea??d you hide the bottle whata??d you put it in?

The middle of the nighttime what gets you through?
What pulls you back to daylight from the deep dark blue?


So tell me if your life has been a lonely ride
Did you take it on faith just to be denied?
And even if your broken hearta??s a hundred miles wide
I just want to see whata??s on the inside

I guess we wona??t be talkina?? a??bout the past today
Fingerprints and memories they fade away
I think I can tell what kind of place youa??re in
Underneath the bruises and the dirty skin

The middle of the nighttime what gets you through?
What pulls you back to daylight from the deep dark blue

So tell me if your life has been a lonely ride
Did you take it on faith just to be denied?
And even if your broken hearta??s a hundred miles wide
I just want to see whata??s on the inside