I am still, without devotion Cause our God, is asleep at the wheel Asleep and so surrounded by What we feel
A bad dream
On a rope and pulled through an ocean With my heart, I'm lost out at sea And every kind of thought screams misery
So lonely
Im a johnny come lately But I will not give up And the words they escape me But I'm full of dumb luck And the world is an oyster With a poisonous shell And the look in my eye Is a look that can kill
And Dream a bit
I am not, without emotion I have ran, from the pain of my will From the mess of a hunt and a catch, and the thrill
And I'm ill
I am known, in the circles of envy I'd thank God, but then what is he for Cause I left a few hard calls at his front door
I'll leave more-
Don't you go Come a little bit closer now If you like When you die
Wake your soul To a little light fire now If you like When you die
Speak to me Cry a river and make believe In the whites Of your eyes
Clasp your hands Do whatever your heart commands You will find When you die