I'll
hold your hand when you are feeling mad at me. When the monsters they won't go,
the windows, they won't close, I'll pretend to see what you see. How long, I
say how long? Will you re-live the things that are gone? The devil's on your
back but I know you can shake him off. And every day that you want to waste, That
you want to waste, you can. And every day that you want to wake up, that you
want to wake, you can. And every day that you want to change, that you want to
change, yeah. I'll help you see it through because I just really want to be
with you. You know, it's funny how freedom. Can make us feel contained, when
the muscles in our legs aren't used to all the walking. I know if you could
snap both your fingers. Then you'd escape with me but in the meantime I'll just
wait here and listen to you when you speak, or scream. And every day that you
want to waste, that you want to waste, you can. And every day that you want to
wake up, that you want to wake, you can. And every day that you want to change,
that you want to change, yeah I'll help you see it through because I just
really want to be with you. The truth cuts us and pulls us back up, and
separates the things that look the same. Then you can fight it off you can
fight it off, you can. And every day that you want to waste, that you want to
waste, you can and every day that you want to wake up, that you want to wake,
you can. And every day that you want to change, that you want to change, yeah.
I'll help you see it through, because I just really want to be with you.
