"a place to take roots and grow up strong" I'll cut every tongue saying these words on a rusty wire. Don't tell me stories to feed my mind.
The path I lead, the cruel law I must heed. I laugh at myself : innocence left in childhood, Am I now better understood?
Don't be too late 'cause I can't sleep 'till my clock keeps ticking backwards. Walk on water like jesus did
Don't be too late 'cause I can't sleep 'till my clock keeps ticking backwards. Don't be too late Five words, I'm enchained to you but I fall through the holes in my maps