On your own, come back
Give a call, contact
So alive, sidetracked
So alone, come back
Decide
I don't know
What to do to show you
It's something so old-
And its cold, like a stone
All that's said
All that's said, could you just shake in a lie?
With a knife in your side
When you come back to me
You will be on your knees with wounded hands