And their eyes were on a double string and their hands lay softly on the street now. And I do believe honestly that I know this is where I want to be now.
There are pictures in their eyes, they're a thread up for the skies. So I wait.
Now with our souls misunderstood and our minds they saw a map of a way.
For how long? For how long, how long must you take? I was set for that mistake but you moved. And when there was nothing then that I couldn't take, it's all on you, darlin' You took me when my eyes were turned.
It's all on you, baby. You turned your back when I tried to learn.
Still I cannot lift my eyes if you hands are turning mine But you dared not What you said our souls could contain They could contain.
But now I'm gone with a broken twisted soul in mind. But for how long? Because I've wasted this train of youth, all on you. It's all on you, it's all on you,