Don't know if I should quite sing this song Don't know if it maybe might be wrong But then again it maybe might be right To tell you about the bullet and the red light You know I'm not from this place I'm from a different time, different space And it's real uncomfortable To be stuck somewhere you just don't belong
But I've got 8 good reasons to stick around 8 good reasons Well, maybe 9 now
I had a dream one night About a bullet and a red light You know it felt alright You know it actually felt quite nice
If I coulda gone Without hurting anyone Like a child I'd find me mum Like a bird I woulda been flown
You know I don't much like life I don't mind admitting that it ain't right You know I love to make music But my head got wrecked by the business Everybody wants something from me They really ever wanna just know me? I became the stranger no one sees Cut glass off crawl upon my knees
But I've got 8 good reasons to stick around 8 good reasons Well, maybe 9 now
I had a dream one night About a bullet and a red light You know it felt alright You know it actually felt quite nice
But I've got 8 good reasons to stick around 8 good reasons Well, maybe 9 now
Compositores: Sinéad O'Connor (Nettwerk One Music (Canada) Ltd), John Reynolds (John Reynolds Publishing Designee)Publicado em 2015 (09/Dez) e lançado em 2014 (15/Ago)ECAD verificado fonograma #13539483 em 07/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM