Do you see me sitting I'm waiting for you to say hung low, kicking stones down Kicking stones down the to hell now I'm for you to say anything, anything, yeah
I know you are the one My little taste of You know I am the one bitter taste of hell
Your scream the end is creeping in I'll need thirty-seven to keep the pain in I know you are the one On the darkest of the sun On the side of the sun, ooh yeah
the piper's sweet whistling Guided the path by the wrong hand Close my for the chance of a better view Close my ears so I hear you
And I you are the one And you I am the one Your taste of hell
I you are the only one A little taste of And you know I am the one Your taste of hell
Your scream the end is creeping in I'll need thirty-seven stitches, to keep the in I you are the only one On the side of the sun
Do you see me here? waiting for you to say anything Head low kicking stones down stones down the road to hell now I'm waiting for you, I'm for you, just say anything, yeah
I know you are the one A taste of heaven And you I am the only one Your bitter of hell
Your scream the end is creeping in need thirty-seven stitches, thirty-seven stitches, yeah I know you are the one On the darkest of the sun
I know, I know, the darkest of the sun You are the one on the side of the sun