Pray for me to say, we'll talk about the things
And they wont feel a thing
And they wont be the same
I for one agree, that they could not foresee
Our problems here at all
Our problems here I'll stop
They forget, I don't wanna be
What they could not foresee
Lately
I can't out further
Myself, my Father
Always, I love you
I'm such a liar, uh
Ooh
Can you feel the same
Time to let things die
Time to want the same
I want to try for you
I do feel bad I came
I want to die
I want to
Hold up
We don't like them
Oh well
Wait for something
And I'll kill you
When I find out
But oh well
I don't like that