Oh she was a little girl and I was only just learning to crawl I would call her name To see her beautiful eyes glow Oh look at me Oh look at me They tell you to hold on And say that one day you'll understand Well I'm still waiting Yeah I'm still here I want someting more Something kind, something pure Oh she was a little jonesy, oh I should know And he was a little backwards man with nothing much to show Well everything she said Would leave me cold And everything he did Lead to nowehere It all amounts to this All this time I never knew Who you really were We pass it down, it keeps repeating We break and run, we keep decieving I am becoming - I am become I am becoming - I am the one I am reflection - I am the sun I am the shadown - I am the gun I want something more Something kind Something pure