Testo di Hazel

There's a resolution Caught you in the bar Underneath the light Highlighting all of the scars I was in no position But I was overjoyed Hold on to the reins, it's getting profane Onus ain't around, it's getting lame Hazel, turn your cards up Legs uncrossed, dealer spat you down Honest, law-abiding Do your best, come to be spat out There's a resolution Where you're the theatre star Hold on to the reins, it's getting profane Onus ain't around, it's getting lame On another plane, uncoupled Physical and dry, hiding from the rain