Left behind what a waste of time
They’re coming to get you, run on
How can I respect your crime
They bought and sold you, run on run on.
You can call me crazy
You can call me wrong
Cause I was born a liar, albatross
Fly on
My home is kind man it pays to be blind
I promise to forget you run on
No swallowed pride no conspiracy lined
Broken promise of virtue run on.
You can call me lazy
But I know where I belong
Cause I was born a liar, albatross
Fly on with your trust in love
From your god above…
I believe the albatross is me
I should have seen the signs
Now the memory’s far behind
It was no big loss, fly on albatross
Yeaahh. |
