We're standing in the doorway & you hope they let us in if u say yr sick enough they'll give u medicine, u say yr hearin' angels but i think it's only sirens in the wind x2, you'll take back what they borrowed & you'll be yrself tomorrow oh again you said you couldn't stand it makin' promises to bandits with yr friends, but right now we're alive & well & life's too strange & beautiful to end & me i got more lies to tell but hopefully i might get better soon