Did I do you wrong?
I don’t think so, but how can I be sure
Unless you tell me
Are you only trying to sell me?
Come on
Tell me
Tell me
I can't tell
You don’t tell
You speak, but I don’t seem to be able to,
make out what you mean
Do you mean me?
Do you have to be this mean?
Let me know
We know the way to go
Forward, towards
You know what
And we could let it go
The idea of what comes next
Just sit by the side of me
We might see
I’d take you higher
Let you levitate on my mind
If I can float on yours
'cause I am growing old and tired
of trying to watch you find yours,
your mind, you’re never going to find it
As long as you keep looking for it
Your mind will speak in a silent second
It will tell you:
‘Something ain’t right!’
You’re gonna waste the whole night
Contemplating about what is so obvious
Just a thought you cannot let go
Don’t you know?
How to do it?
How to let it go?
Let it flow
Into and through you
And I am telling you
God is waiting for you
Just let him go
Before you let him know
Cause the devil waits
As soon as it is said
It will start to tell you where it’s at
And he knows very little, ain’t a pity
The devil is god in disguise
Wants to make up your goddamn mind
But baby, I’ve got time
Don’t you know?
It’s the only thing I got
I got nothing else beside my time
I am giving you, each and every day
I am waiting for you, to make up your mind
Don’t waste all the time thinking
and wishing it away
It won’t go as long as you hold
Let it go
Let it go
And then you ask me ‘How?’
And I reply ‘I don’t know’
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