Rolling holly mountain avail, 
Down by your side, your valleys are wide away. 
Lies arise from your all seeing eyes, 
Your absence was not a surprise. 
You’re the one who took up my soul, 
Have everyone for your own new run, ‘cause you’re done. 
Wise, I’m older and see through your lies, 
Your expression is not a surprise. 
Lies arise from your all seeing eyes 
Your expression is not a surprise. 
Surprise, surprise, surprise, surprise…