Seems that every time I talk to you You have something else to do
If I were to open up with you Would you call me the same as I call you
Frightful days that we are living in But it seems if hopes get in your way
We'll take our time and show the life I count out Open up the chance I have with you right there
Between my lips are words that surface through you I'm just trying to get a message through you To you, for you, I will By you, saw you, know you I do, you plan to do, if you
His lies, his lies come just to late Colored white and gold and yellow and red In the timing of the soul that's right Then we'll look at how talk about death is spread
Do you know you ask and you shall live And die then you can turn to sin
And if I had a lovely home with a bunch of girls With me, they can't help you
Believe me if I do what I did I will have euphoria
To be sure I don't give a damn Live in a place Do anything