Cousin Kevin - Writing On The Wall Lyrics
Staring out of my hotel roomon a city that I could never get used to.I'm looking for the writing on the wall.Slipping down an icy roadwith an over coat and a worn out soleI'm looking for the writing on the wall.-Chorus:What am I to do with this?I've stuck myself with a Trojan horse gift,and when I, open it, at least I'll have a song to sing along to.I feel like a tire tread,that left its mark on the road where noone goes.When there's nothing left, at least I'll have a song to sing along to.The most beautiful thing that I ever heardwas Handel's largo on the back on the bus.As skid marks rolled by,someone had a close call.And Kincaid talks of a new EP deal,one that'll show just how I feel.I'm starting to see the writing on the he wall.-Chorus:What am I to do with this?I've stuck myself with a Trojan horse gift,and when I, open it, at least I'll have a song to sing along to.I feel like a tire tread,that left its mark on the road where noone goes.When there's nothing left, at least I'll have a song to sing along to.This won't be the only one.This won't be the only one.This won't be the only one.Do you see the writing on the wall?-Solo:This won't be the only one.Yeah I'll sing my own song.You will too when the day comes.This won't be the last song.This won't be the only one.Yeah I'll sing my
