Must I just sit and pray?
It's hard to hear some things these days
Style and grace gone their separate ways
You couldn't pay me enough to sell my soul
You all sound shit to me
Imagine if someone really cared
If I went or if I stayed
Love for the music each time your records played
Is that too much to ask?
A half empty glass will not quench my thirst
Love can't be pushed to second, forgetting first
When you plant a seed do flowers bloom overnight?
A true fruition comes when out of sight
A flash of light in what you know is gone
And a new life you stumble upon
Another reason to utilise your time
But you still sound shit to me
Where is your message of happiness?
And your belief in chancing success
Transport me to a land of velvet skies
Is that too much ask?
A half empty glass will not quench my thirst
Love can't be pushed to second, instead of first
When you plant a seed do flowers bloom overnight?
A true fruition comes when out of sight.