Intro - | | | | This bottle’s almost empty I think I’ll sleep alright | Me, unholy ghosts and the night sky. Floating down Your dreams To the ocean side Angels try on wings, .. At such great heights, they fly .. | | Don’t wear Your heart out on Me Keep it locked inside | Push Me as I burn in My own fire I’m not all right I’m not all right I’m not all right I’m not all right. Yeah - Ooh..ooh..ooh.. Ooh..ooh..ooh..oo Ooh..ooh..ooh..oo Na..na..na..na..na..na.. Na..na..na..na..na..na.. .. Na..na..na..na..na..naa..aa..