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