歌词
When I'm on my back
The coin collect
And I have that craving
Of love
In my heart
And it all is swelling up
Idle hands are writing all the checks
In moments like this
You're noticing your fate
My wallet's overrated I never cared
I whistle on the way
Hittin' the Coinstar
I'm hittin' the Coinstar
Let’s get back on track
Forget the facts
And it feels amazing
No more pain
In my heart
And the world can’t take the blame
Go embrace every doubt
As I walk through this haven I'm looking back
The background seems to fade
And it all goes black
But I don’t wanna wake up nobody
I'll tip toe in the place of a hobby
To ensure my head is screwed on straight
I feel alive
Written by: Richard Z Johnson