| Oh, Camille are you just as bored as me | |
| Living down a fantasy, we're coping out | |
| Well gotta gotta give gotta give it away | |
| In emergency, how beautiful to be here | |
| To be here when it's time to go | |
| So, I'll make you, make you, | |
| I'm never gonna break the line | |
| It comes as no surprise | |
| That I do this to myself, living on the bitterside | |
| And never knowing why | |
| It comes as no surprise, that | |
| I bring this on myself | |
| Living down a fantasy on the brighter side | |
| Oh, Camille are you just as high as me | |
| Stoned and glued to this old chair...come and see | |
| Well I just had the strangest sick daydream | |
| A revelation how becoming to see it, to see it | |
| Made me wanna cower down | |
| So roll away, roll away from the hurt inside | |
| It comes as no surprise | |
| That I do this to myself, living on the bitterside | |
| And never knowing why | |
| It comes as no surprise, that | |
| I bring this on myself | |
| Living down a fantasy on the brighter side | |
| Well I'm cleared for a taxi run through | |
| I'm still breaking down | |
| Could you ever baptize me, cause | |
| I'm still fumbling around | |
| And at times it seems | |
| I'm missing something | |
| I once had | |
| And I don't know, don't know what it was that | |
| I had It comes as no surprise | |
| That I do this to myself, living on the bitterside | |
| And never knowing why | |
| It comes as no surprise, that | |
| I bring this on myself | |
| Living down a fantasy on the brighter side | |
| On the brighter side | |
| On the brighter side | |
| On the brighter side | |
| It don't matter, don't matter to me | |
| It really don't matter, don't matter to me | |
| Ya know, it don't matter, don't matter to me | |
| Ya know, it really don't matter, don't matter to me |