We're mining for diamonds I'm taking all I can,
but the channels are wrong they've taken the joy from my storm.
& I fooled you, & I never meant to & I'm sorry.
Can't you make it better? Yes you can. So let's start.
Up so high then down low
you've got to find your roots & nail them to your soul oh no.
& my feet touch the beat & my dove rides the love into the sky oh
my.
Break it up this break down daze.
The channels are wrong they've taken the joy from my storm.