Laid a [bad word] on my back, I'm just let here waiting 
Left again bye my friends, God no let alone 
Swift me ..., hit [bad word] I'm just fixing eighting 
Left it all and swear apart 

God know I'm afraid 

Feels your boots, score and shut 
Rolling down the avane
You've became a little insane, a little bit acide 
Swept was calling it's your sould, not to wait in chain 
Now the finel inspect shining 
Swet hearts acting in pain 

And let the [bad word] sing over 
From me I'll keep you waiting 
Gonna feel you over or you feeling just the same 
Let the [bad word] sing over 
From me I'll keep you waiting 
Gonna feel you over or you feeling just the same 

Shine and light I just might hang our with your shadow 
Be your plane, I'm callin gon straight 
Faster then the sun 
Now and then it's your head rolling past my ...
Here the tongue kept our own 
God knows I know one 

And let the [bad word] sing over 
From me I'll keep you waiting 
Gonna feel you over or you feeling just the same 
Let the [bad word] sing over 
From me I'll keep you waiting 
Gonna feel you over or you feeling just the same