作词 : Bloedow, Charles
[01:45.72
I won't be me any way
And i'm not collecting sorrow
Don't disengage
You can't finger what you filter
When it travels like the clouds floating away
[02:31.76
I can see where this is going
As the undertow is pulling me down
With your cross examination
I'm receding in the teeth of your plow
[02:53.49
Will you be there in the you
Is your pride too big to swallow
Know what's true
Did you figure i would falter
When i travel like the clouds floating away
I can feel i'm getting smaller
As your twisting every word that i say
There's a snare in the forest
Under brush where you want me to play
No i won't
Won't dig my own grave
Bayonne