Do you see me sitting I'm waiting for you to say Head hung low, stones down Kicking stones down the road to now I'm for you to say anything, anything, yeah
I know you are the one My little taste of You I am the only one bitter taste of hell
Your scream the end is creeping in I'll thirty-seven stitches to keep the pain in I know you are the one On the darkest of the sun On the darkest of the sun, ooh yeah
Followed the sweet whistling Guided down the by the wrong hand Close my for the chance of a better view Close my ears so I couldn't you
And I you are the one And you I am the one Your bitter of hell
I know you are the one A little taste of And you know I am the one bitter taste of hell
Your scream the end is creeping in need thirty-seven stitches, to keep the pain in I you are the only one On the darkest of the sun
Do you see me sitting Still for you to say anything Head hung low kicking down Kicking stones down the to hell now I'm waiting for you, I'm for you, just say anything, yeah
I you are the only one A little taste of And you I am the only one bitter taste of hell
Your scream the end is creeping in I'll need thirty-seven stitches, stitches, yeah I know you are the one On the darkest of the sun
I know, I know, the side of the sun You are the one on the side of the sun