Sunday morning
I woke up in the dawn
These arms around me
Are probably unknown

This could be the end again
No enemy's I swore
Evil girls are stronger
Like never before

For an answer
I walked one thousand miles
 [bad word] to LA
Collecting evil lies

Who will be the one
Which can make things undone
Leaving [bad word] 
I'm still waiting for you

I'm waiting for you