Из альбома: Put Your Back N 2 It
Take me home, tend me
Babe you let me down easy
For I have grown weary on my own
Oh, all alone, I wither and I burst
I run my mouth like a fool
I'll be so quiet for you
Look like a child for you
Be like a shadow of a shadow of a shadow for you
Take me home, tend me,
Babe you let me down easy
For I have grown weary on my own
Oh, all alone, I wander aimless
I work the corner of an endless grid
I'll be so still for you
Like a dead god
Wait until my eyes part, oh all for you