you’ve got a way of making me feel alright 
you’ve got a way of pulling me through tonight 
you’ve got a way of saying ‘baby’ that erases one in you 

girl you’ve got a way of turning the doom to light 
you’ve got a way of sending in the edge of time 
you’ve got a way of saying ‘baby’ that erases one in you 

What then would you say? 
Getting tired … need to get by 
So suddenly 
Dead men go into the light… 
In the wake of everyone's sorrow 

Trees are in the way 
of what everyone saw 

So we can't pretend again 
So do and do again... 

What the **** are we waiting for?