Crack In The Wall

At the end of the weekend

It's hard to stand tall

At the end of the weekend

It's hard to stand tall

When you spend every waking moment

Staring at the same crack in the wall

If you like feeling lucky

There's some strangers to call

If you like feeling lucky

There's some strangers to call

If you lose your concentration

Staring at the same crack in the wall

There's a tick in your pocket

There's a flame on your wall

There's a rip in this ticket

And a stain on it all

I know of a place you could visit

I know of a place you could visit

When everyone's stepping on your toes

They breathe in your bubble and wait for it to blow

And if you turn for a moment

That crack is in your skull

No don't turn for a moment

Or that crack is in your skull

If you lose your concentration

Staring at the same crack in the wall

If you lose your concentration