In this cage I'm like, I'm like a prisoner I always told myself to wait, time will come it's not too late It's the taste that I'm, that I am missing here Forever's like a drug in reach, like a lack in human need
Rest is sweet when earned A lying toad would dash a hope Ablaze with light (better safe than sorry) Pitch and toss, fingers crossed Just a mite (better safe than sorry)
I have always tried, tried to beat the sun Sweat has just an awful taste, I'd never want it in my face Feeling tired from, from the marathon I reach for my remote control, as if I could rewind it all
Rest is sweet when earned A lying toad would dash a hope Ablaze with light (better safe than sorry) Pitch and toss, fingers crossed Just a mite (better safe than sorry)