Shaking, sweating, bending, I'm breaking Your habits. They die so hard Good morning, good evening It's dark all the time are you still believing in me Please believe me I can so drive this home I feel this in my bones In my arms and legs I bet I can drive you home Fight them off, the ladies in white Go away, this better end tonight This is blinding, bright white lighting Please let me go home if it still exist If it can be found I'll start making my list Of things to change Hell I could rearrange The words I already said Before I was dead To the world, to your god To the needs in my head I can so drive this home I feel it in my bones In my arms and legs In the middle of my chest I bet I can drive you home I'm sorry dear son of mine This is how it ends and it's not quite right Or fair to you. I still loved you