And you finally grow up. Come on hope take a stroll with me. Peace be a friend to me. Walk me to the river,to the sea. Drench the dry parts of me.
Souls sleep,while others drain.
Crying,praying in vain. Three piece messiahs reaching down, take the poor man's paper crown. No,I will not keep my peace. Cannot keep my peace, while this continues, while this continues. Man of sorrows' takes the blame.