Well, we pulled out of rainbow
When the grass went dry
Still see the sparks of youth
Laughing in Maria's eye
Now I drift through the valley alone
My baby don't wanna speak
She just dreams 'bout the family home
Swallowed by the fires of 2019
Now her eyes are the size of the fires on the beach
I'm on the phone to her sister Pam
That summer's so out of reach
The first time she smiled and I kissed her hand

Everybody's going through their
Own personal hell
Own personal hell
Shot by light or the heart of a cell
Living through their, living through their personal hell
Personal hell
Personal hell
Personal hell
Yeah

Melaleuca and the Geraldton wax
Plastic rose and foraged sticks
Line the road and the railway tracks
Bound by wire in a crucifix
Crossed like Madonna and child
What a beautiful day to be blowing high
By the highway meek and mild
On the Old Coast Road where the twisted die

Everybody's going through their
Own personal hell
Own personal hell
Shot by light or the heart of a cell
Living through their, living through their personal hell
(Personal hell, heart of a cell)
Personal hell (Personal hell, heart of a cell)
Personal hell (Personal hell, heart of a cell)
Personal hell (Personal hell, heart of a cell)

Everybody's going through their
Own personal hell
Own personal hell
Shot by light or the heart of a cell
Living through their, living through their personal hell
(Personal hell, heart of a cell)
Personal hell (Personal hell, heart of a cell)
Personal hell (Personal hell, heart of a cell)
Personal hell (Personal hell, heart of a cell)