When he moves your mouth do you feel spoken to? Does it feel like him or does it still feel like you? Are your legs outstretched underneath all the hay?
Well, the curse is off under my charge I still think you're part of this And the days, they'll come under my watch You know you're still part of this
It's underneath every bone The sum of a life disowned
Do you sing your songs whenever he's not around? Are you not the same as you were coming down?
Cause all this time I've watched your back I've been waiting everyday All this time I've watched your back I've been waiting everyday
