You,
Were only telling one side of the story
You tell em
I was a boy of a let down
Caused the mayhem
Here,
I'm standing as the weight you tried to call me
I'm teasing, all the ways
I can erase the
Good things I remember of you
Not that I want to leave you hazy
Oh well
And why do I need some kind of vision
Oh it dies
My every minute running
As the Golden
Sun retrieves my body
The light reaches slowly
The light reaches slowly
When he wakes in the right day
He can see the fire
The waiting song is wading
Now
Still time
Still time for you there
Still time
Fold