I`ve waited too long to have you,
Hide in the back of me,
I`ve cheated so long I wonder,
How you keep track of me,
You can never be strong,
You can only be free,
And I`ve never asked for the truth,
but you owe that to me,
I`ve entered a game of pricks,
With knives in the back of me,
Can`t call you or on you no more,
when they`re attacking me,
I`ll climb up on the house,
Weep to water the trees,
And when you come calling me down,
I`ll put on my disease,
You can never be strong,
You can only be free,
And I`ve never asked for the truth,
but you owe that to me,
I`ve never asked for the truth,
But you owe that to me,
I`ve never asked for the truth,
But you owe that to me