Mighty Wrong Time David Gray

Losing my sense of direction losing my nerve
Losing my faith in change, in the god that i serve
Just a regular regular person with regular dreams
Sparks in the forehead now and feeling my blood scream

In a mighty wrong time
In a mighty wrong time
Fill a room full of starving children luminous hope
Beaming live via satellite to a million homes
What to do with this sense of proportion
To do with my eyes eyes and my forehead now
Feeling the blue skies in a mighty wrong time

In a mighty wrong time
In a mighty wrong time
In a mighty wrong time

Sucking sucking on sympathy cigarettes feeding my face
Turning my back each day on anything I can't face
What to do with these streets where i'm walking wrong

In my soul fire burning everywhere, spinning out of control mighty wrong time
Images pouring voices unclear misty morning
There you go darling blood of ? music pumping
Crowd all around me grinning from ear to ear
Invisible tears why in a mighty wrong time