Feel just like a guitar string
Wait until revealed emotions
Touch me and you'll hear me sing
I'm so tired of being wired
But there's so much that I have to do
Tidy up the place for Monday
When she's buried in her dancing shoes
My journey has been so hard lately
Been having to get out and push
Left me standing on the sidewalk
Talking to a burning bush
Politicians selling freedom
Bumper sticker, 50 cents
Asking what he wants to be free from
Answer don't make any sense
Somewhere on the far horizon
Gonna wash away my sins
Turn around and taste tomorrow
This is how the end begins
I'm so tightly wound in tension Feel just like a guitar string Wait until revealed emotions Touch me and you'll hear me sing I'm so tired of being wired But there's so much that I have to do Tidy up the place for Monday When she's buried in her dancing shoes My journey has been so hard lately Been having to get out and push Left me standing on the sidewalk Talking to a burning bush Politicians selling freedom Bumper sticker, 50 cents Asking what he wants to be free from Answer don't make any sense Somewhere on the far horizon Gonna wash away my sins Turn around and taste tomorrow This is how the end begins Explain Request ×
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