Here it comes, sweet lullaby
Dead on my feet
How the months go by
Here it comes, that soulful drench
I'm only echoes to my allibi
And oh,
I want you to take me by the hand
And what is it to you
If I'm looking for diamonds in the sand
But I don't think you knew
The kind of mark you made
But what is it to you
And I don't know how to lie
But I know it's true
And I don't know how to lie
But I don't want to die, it's impossible
Here it comes, that prisoner's chair
It chains around my heart
Til I'm no longer there
Here it comes, and I stand alone
Just bluffing laughs and smiles
When I'm on the phone
And oh,
I want you to take me by the hand
And what is it to you
If I'm looking for diamonds in the sand
But I don't think you knew
The kind of mark you made
But what is it to you
And I don't know how to lie
But I know it's true
And I don't know how to lie
But I don't want to die, it's impossible