One hit to the body
Is it my imagination
Or is that a cardboard sky?
is it just this situaton
That's made me lose my mind?
I don't need you to be sorry
I just wanted you to know
That this is one hit to the body
one hit to the soul
It's one hit to the body that won't show
There's a million constellations
Up in the make believe sky
and a million dead end situations
You could leave behind
And the lights and the lorries could show you which way to go
And this is one hit to the body
One hit to the soul
It's one hit to the body that won't show
Is it something in the air that you breath?
Is it something in the book s that you read?
Is it something in the things that you do?
Is it something in the words that you use?
'Cos the lights and thelorries will show you where you want to go
And this is one hit to the body
One hit to the soul
It's one hit to the body that won't show
Well I don't really need anybody I just wanted you to know
That this one hit to the body that won't show