Thinking of aiming the light of a star on the project
Thinking of asking a star to lead my tribe
As long as I'm around you're good
Love's the message
Shocked to know
Let it be known
Thinking of lobbying for a home and a key to life
All the kids down the street
Bayonets for the hard times
Hard times
Really hope I don't color your mind
Crayons a bloodline of loss
Christ son of Christ on the cross
You've got heart but no use of it you said
You're lost like me
But you're welcome to stay and see me through
Just want to leave it there
Pull my hair
Black sunday
Some day we'll get to take a walk outside
One great wave
Curse the sane
Love the way you look
Choose you before me to be saved
Thinking of aiming the light of a star on the project
Thinking of asking a star to lead my tribe
As long as I'm around you're good
Love's the message
Shocked to know
Let it be known
Thinking of lobbying for a home and a key to life
All the kids down the street
Bayonets for the hard times
Hard times