What a deal I've worked with Father SkyHe's given me a choice with timeWalking straight on linesDon't let our ankles rollYou've got to tip toeNot to hurt your soulOur bodies take a toll
You move the PacificYou move...
Tearing through the light of your horizonI try to find a way to screw my head on rightTell me to confess, but I have no regretsYou've got me by the neck
It's raw to my leather fleshI gave my best awayTo no one specificYou're no one specific
A bone chilling culture messAnd still the vulture over my headIs threatening my sinsDigging deep inside my chestRealize we're loving lessOh, and I gave my best away
You move the PacificYou move...
Tearing through the light of your horizonI try to find a way to screw my head on rightTell me to confess, but I have no regretsYou've got me by the neck
It's raw to my leather fleshI gave my best awayTo no one specificYou're no one specific
Who are you when no one's watching?'Cause I always find myself talkingTo someone in time we've madeTo who do you speak, but never see?To who do you speak, but never see?(You're no one specific, you're no one specific, you're no one specific)
Tearing through the light of your horizonI try to find a way to screw my head on rightTell me to confess, but I have no regretsYou've got my be the neck
It's raw to my leather fleshI gave my best awayTo no one specificYou're no one specific
To no one specificYou're no one specific
You're no one specific
You're no one...
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