Do you see me here? I'm waiting for you to say hung low, kicking stones down Kicking stones down the road to now I'm waiting for you to say anything, anything,
I know you are the one My taste of heaven You I am the only one Your taste of hell
Your eyes the end is creeping in need thirty-seven stitches to keep the pain in I know you are the one On the side of the sun On the darkest side of the sun, ooh
Followed the sweet whistling Guided down the path by the wrong Close my for the chance of a better view my ears so I couldn't hear you
And I you are the one And you I am the one Your bitter taste of
I know you are the one A little of heaven And you I am the only one Your taste of hell
Your eyes the end is creeping in I'll thirty-seven stitches, to keep the pain in I you are the only one On the side of the sun
Do you see me sitting Still waiting for you to say hung low kicking stones down Kicking stones down the to hell now I'm waiting for you, I'm for you, just say anything, yeah
I know you are the one A little of heaven And you know I am the one bitter taste of hell
Your eyes the end is creeping in need thirty-seven stitches, thirty-seven stitches, yeah I know you are the one On the darkest of the sun
I know, I know, the darkest of the sun You are the one on the side of the sun