Slipping in and out of unconsciousness
Homeless is where the is heart is
Walk on by and I'll be fine
This cardboard cover
Keeps away the ghouls of the night

Cos at some points I think this ain't real
Some nights I say this shouldn't be me
It's Christmas Eve and I'm out on the street
But with a lifetime to spare it hits me the truth
Under this cruel moon,

Slipping in and out of unconsciousness
Homeless is where the heart is
So walk on by and I'll be fine
This cardboard cover
Keeps away the ghouls of the night

I know it's late and you're thinking I'm crazy
I shared the same dreams as you, yesterday
You think this is a world away
Beware of darkness for this could be you some day
Under this cruel moon

I know it's late and you're thinking I'm crazy
I shared the same dreams as you, yesterday
You think this is a world away
Beware of darkness for this could be you someday
Under this cruel moon

For this could be you someday
Under this cruel moon
For this could be you someday
Under this cruel moon
For this could be you someday
Under this cruel moon

Copyright: Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): JAMES ALLAN