What the fuck is this world Running to, you didn't Leave a message, at least I Could of learned your voice one last time Daily minefield, this could Be my time, 'bout you? Would you hit me? Would you hit me? Oh oh oh Oh whoa whoa, oh All the bills go by, and Initiatives are taken up By the middle, there ain't gonna be any middle any more And the cross I'm bearing home Ain't indicative of my place, left the porch Left the porch, oh oh oh Hear my name, take a good look This could be the day Hold my hand, walk beside me I just need to say Hear my name, take a good look This could be the day Hold my hand, walk beside me I just need to say I could not take a-just one day I know when I would not ever touch you Hold you, feel you in my arms ever again Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah