Do you see me sitting I'm waiting for you to say Head hung low, kicking down Kicking stones the road to hell now I'm for you to say anything, anything, yeah
I know you are the one My little taste of You I am the only one Your bitter taste of
Your scream the end is creeping in I'll need stitches to keep the pain in I know you are the one On the side of the sun On the side of the sun, ooh yeah
Followed the sweet whistling Guided down the by the wrong hand Close my eyes for the of a better view Close my so I couldn't hear you
And I you are the one And you I am the one bitter taste of hell
I you are the only one A little taste of And you know I am the one Your bitter of hell
Your eyes the end is creeping in I'll need stitches, to keep the pain in I know you are the one On the darkest of the sun
Do you see me sitting Still waiting for you to say Head hung low kicking stones Kicking stones the road to hell now I'm for you, I'm waiting for you, just say anything, yeah
I know you are the one A little of heaven And you know I am the one Your bitter taste of
Your eyes the end is creeping in I'll thirty-seven stitches, thirty-seven stitches, yeah I know you are the one On the darkest of the sun
I know, I know, the darkest of the sun You are the one on the darkest of the sun