I can't stand all those all those serpent lies, my turpentine words They will not burn my preoccupied mind and everything that keeps me up And I can't redefine fixed lines but I can always try I've been spending time trying to sleep fine The blanket strangles to the thoughts Of bygone things that I've done wrong That I've done wrong But I know on some other side there'll be some form of sunshine And you'll be waiting there, always dormant there Always dormant, never- You know that I love every thing you do And child, you know I always will Yes, you know that I love every thing you do And child, you know I always will You know that I love every thing you do And child, you know I always will Yes, you know...