Do you see me sitting I'm for you to say anything Head low, kicking stones down Kicking stones down the to hell now I'm for you to say anything, anything, yeah
I know you are the one My taste of heaven You know I am the one Your bitter taste of
eyes scream the end is creeping in I'll need thirty-seven stitches to the pain in I know you are the one On the darkest of the sun On the side of the sun, ooh yeah
the piper's sweet whistling Guided down the path by the hand my eyes for the chance of a better view Close my ears so I hear you
And I you are the one And you I am the one Your taste of hell
I know you are the one A little taste of And you know I am the one bitter taste of hell
Your eyes the end is creeping in need thirty-seven stitches, to keep the pain in I know you are the one On the darkest of the sun
Do you see me here? Still for you to say anything Head hung low kicking stones Kicking down the road to hell now I'm waiting for you, I'm for you, just say anything, yeah
I you are the only one A little of heaven And you know I am the one bitter taste of hell
Your scream 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 side of the sun