I still don't know what I was waiting for
big love to fall down from the sky
She took my hand and picked me up off the floor
She put an apple in my eye

I said I'm tired [bad word]  get me off the merry-go-round
I'm wired [bad word]  feed me and then bringeth me down

 [bad word] up to me, I can't remember what she said
'Cause I was in a trance and I forgot it all
Banging on about all that revolution in her head
She make her lover seem so magical

She said I'm tired [bad word]  get me off the merry-go-round
I'm wired
Well, heaven must have sent ya to save me for the rapture

I'm tired [bad word]  get me off the merry-go-round
I'm wired [bad word]  feed me and then bringeth me down

With my soul on the ground
I can give you more than a hand me down