Drowning Pool - 37 stitches Do you see me, sitting here? I'm waiting for you to say anything Head hung low, kicking stones down Kicking stones down the road to hell now I'm waiting for you to say anything, anything I know you are the only one, my little taste of heaven And you know I am the only one, your bitter taste of hell Your eyes scream the end is creeping end I'll need thirty-seven stitches, to keep the pain in I know you are the only one, on the darkest side of the sun Followed the piper's sweet whistling Guided down the path by the wrong hand Close my eyes for the chance of a better view Plug my ears so I couldn't hear you And I know you are the one And you know I am the one Your bitter taste of hell Refrain Do you see me sitting here? Still waiting for you to say anything Head hung low kicking stones down Kicking stones down the road to hell now I'm waiting for you, I'm waiting for you, just say anything yeah Refrain I know, I know (the darkest side of the sun) You are the one. . . on the darkest side of the sun http://rockerek.hu/