Walking down the street as they look upon me
What a way to start the day
What if I shout will the people hear me
I've got so many things to say
My skin is cold as ice and it makes me suffer
My thoughts are black as night and I cannot breathe
So let me lay my head up on your shoulder
I know for sure your love will set me free
Walking down the street as they look upon me
What a way to start the day
What if I shout will the people hear me
I've got so many things to say
My skin is cold as ice and it makes me suffer
My thoughts are black as night and I cannot breathe
So let me lay my head up on your shoulder
I know for sure your love will set me free
Walking down the street as they look upon me
What a way to start the day
What if I shout will the people hear me
I've got so many things to say
So many, so many, so many things to say
So many, so many, so many things to say
So many, so many, so many things to say
So many, so many, so many things to say