I don't ever really believe that all the things you say will set you free
I don't ever really believe that all the calculation leads to sunshine
So you sent a tune note to me now I'm sending you a tune note back

You're telling me to keep on walking while you're sitting firmly on my back
Well...


No reaction
I'm not the one that's stalling


Words have no meaning in them when there is really no feeling attached
Sorry if I seem cold hearted but you've filled my head with aching doubt
All of this ain't good enough yet

All of this ain't good enough yet
All of this ain't good enough
So wake up and make up your mind


Still no reaction
Turn it, turn it around


This time you won't pacify me
I can feel it burning in me

Time to make your move
Time to show me something