Why should I set my sail
If I know my ship will drown
What's the point in trying to fly
If I'm only falling down
I'm only falling down
What's the use of staying true
If it's only to myself
Who's to tell me who I am
I might just be somebody else
What if I was somebody else
No I don't sing to the lucky ones
For they will never find
That love is but impending doom
To the weak and weary kind
To the weak and weary kind
When in danger we feel alive
That's so hard to comprehend
Don't you ever put trust in love
It's the beginning of the end
The beginning of the end
So I don't sing to the lucky ones
For they will never find
That love is but impending doom
To the weak and weary kind
To the weak and weary kind
Oh you're not alone
There's a light to guide you home
No I don't sing to the lucky ones
For they will never find
That love is but impending doom
To the weak and weary kind
To the weak and weary kind