When the sky falls
When the roof leaks
When all the friends you have leave
When everything you know is wrong,
It's right
When the damage has been done
and the music sounds like shit
When every candlelight's blown out
When the nigh-time is your hideout
and daylight keeps you awake
When everything learned is wrong,
It's right
Liquid sunshine raining down from upstairs
Might be heaven but who cares
If it's not for sale
When you are karma's bitch
and misfortune is your friend
When every pleasure has been spent
When the gamble is a fluke
and the years go down the drain
When everything you learned is wrong,
It's right
Liquid sunshine raining down from upstairs
Might be heaven but who cares
If it's not for sale
When the sun has gone down
When your heart's cold and strung out
When every lightbulb has fizzed out
When the memories reduced to ashes
Blow passed in a corkscrew typhoon
When everything you learned is wrong,
It's right
Liquid sunshine raining down from upstairs
Might be heaven but who cares
When it's not for sale