One why don't you hear me when I'm talking Two you're so afraid but you gotta do You're waisting time and slowly die And tell me what would you choose, what would you choose Three you'll never find what are you looking Four ... That's only so much can I take and I'm tired of this But you keep saying
Hold you in, I can barely hold you in You've got meet me with the guns in your hands You tell me to dance Sing you little lullaby and let me to rest