Falling – Camouflage – letras

There was a timewhen plans were my religion.A world of schemes,925 dreams predictionBut I confess, got into a mess’cause all my days run wildDays run wild,while I’m wonderingwhat’s going wrongAll things I’ve plannedgot right out of my handsand leave me upside down.Lost my smileand my friend, Mr. « green-back » Washington.In God we trustbut it’s business or bustand no God’s on your sidewhen days run wildMirror, mirror,be my great deceiverThe truth you tellmakes me a true believerBut the face I seeseems no part of meNow all my days run wild