Black like a forest. And still like a lion. My knees are bended. We used to speak. A different language. I wasted my breath. On words soon forgotten. Left unattended. They're moving their feet --. But nobody's dancing. Ah take your time. Ah take your time. How can I blame you. For all of the screaming. That I've had to turn to?. Just in time. To go off in my hands