Joseph
They want to see me cry
I would rather fly
Im swimming in my grease
Angel, touch my face
She leads me by my hand
To castles in the sand
Suffocating from concrete
She I like to meet
I have to leave to look
I had to take a took ?
I have to feel alone
I have to change my tone
I begin to wash my sins
Im tryin ?, my life begins
I sit up, I stand down
I sit up, I spin around
4x
I should lose my friends
And I forget these bells
Ill spend time with me
And take a time to see
Tricky I sit up
I learn about myself
Tricky stand down
Crowded since my twelve
My his ? mother said Im special
Tricky round and round
On my starship vessel
She left me now, shes gone
Tricky stand down
She gives to give a song the gift of song ?
She gives to give,
Tricky round and round
She gives to give a song
Tricky I sit up, stand down, I sit up