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Old man, you were young then |
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Had so much love that |
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You traded for gradient things |
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So I walked up to your red door |
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And I could not see a reflection of me |
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So I laid down on your front lawn |
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And let the grass grow up around me |
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And wait... |
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'Cause you've got me on my knees |
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And right about now I'm begging you please |
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I know you won't 'cause you've got needs |
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And everything stops when everyone wants, we all need things |
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So please... |
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Red light, you say you want life |
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But you stop right before the good part |
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And the green light, yeah that's my left eye |
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It gets so cold, I have to close them both |
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And wait... |
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'Cause you've got me on my knees |
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And right about now I'm begging you please |
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I know you won't 'cause you've got needs |
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And everything stops when everyone wants, we all need things |
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And right about now I'm on my knees |
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The world we know, |
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It's the world we lost. |
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I said I've got the lines if you'd like to hear it |
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I can't decide if you'd like to be there, too |
