Ring around the rosies Pocket full of posies Ashes, ashes, we all fall down Nursery rhymes are said, verses in my head Into my childhood they're spoon fed Hidden violence revealed, darkness that seems real Look at the pages that cause all this evil Mary

How did you think I would feel How could you do this to me Won't let you hurt me again now I'm nothing to you, I can see Just walk away from me I'm torn up but I can't believe You sat and watched me bleed I am the waiting one it seems What should I do

Show me mercy, can someone rescue me? Help me, I've fallen on the inside Show me mercy, from the powers that be I tried to change the game I tried to infiltrate, but now I'm losing Men in cloaks always seem to run the show Save me from the Ghosts and

Girl, I don't wanna talk too much I just wanna see your naked truth I wanna call you up sometimes Whenever you cross my mind I know you remember when we used to be more than friends I know that was way back when But can we fuck again? Ain't no secret,

Dusting off your savior Always my man, all in a hand And now I see you in a beautiful and different light Call out my name, call and I came Well, you were always my favorite To celebrate you is greater Now that I can, always my man Now you see what I

Someone to watch over me Won't you tell him please to put on some speed Follow my lead, oh, how I need There's a saying old, says that love is blind Still we're often told, "seek and ye shall find" So I'm going to seek a certain lad I've had in mind

You believe what you see All the things that you know The depth of my soul (Vous croyez ce que vous voyez Toutes les choses que vous connaissez Mais oh, vous ne connaissez pas La profondeur de mon âme) Where our world falls to pièces And the moonlight

Whoa-oh-oh-oh Funny how a melody sounds like a memory Like a soundtrack to a July Saturday night Springsteen To this day when I hear that song I see you standin' there all night long Discount shades, store bought tan Flip flops and cut-off jeans

It's been a long hard ride, got a ways to go But this is still the place, that we all call home West on a plane bound west I see her stretching out below Land blessed motherland the place where I was born Scars yeah, she's got her scars sometimes it

In all that you are Be what you be, Oh, be what you be, Are, in all that you are. You be what you be, I can still see the shadow of your ghost, Staring on right lost at sea. I can still feel the wind beneath my shoes, Lifting me on up so I can breathe.