Take your time, time. Take your time, take it, mama. Take your sweet time. Take your time, take it, baby. Y'know I'm gonna get to you, now. . Don't even try.
Take a listen child, if you can. Gonna tell you a story, now. About a broken man. . He done built his walls. In time they all caved in. He done lost what he loved, son.
Now I said Hey papa, wanna thank you so. For who you is and what you did and all that you do. Now I say, you, you always taught me right from wrong. I ain't got much, but papa I wrote you this song.
Talkin' down the line, I nearly lost my mind. Nearly lost you babe. I think about you child, through my sick and twisted smile. I nearly lost you babe.
Lord, Woke up early this morning. As I looked around my world be crumblin' down. What I saw, I couldn't believe, Who are you?. What might I be? Oh, the things you do.
If the end be a comin' I soon be a bummin'. All you Jesus freaks I hope you're wrong. I've got so much left to live for. . All these religions without God's supervision.
I got the call Monday mornin', oh no. Sometime around 9 a.m.. I felt down and out, left for dead. Lost without a friend. . Now how you live with yourself.
I said the morning mist is burning slow. Blood on sons and brothers gonna flow. Tomorrow will I live, I just don't know. . I said morning comes we march again.
1, 2, 3, 4. . Should I feel lost. Or should I feel found. What should it be up or down?. Won't you please help me, yeah?. . I'm searching high. I'm searching low.