Can you tell me how much junk our body's hold
did I mistakenly sold my soul for gold?
how much longer will I have to wait?
how much longer did you say you stay?
and forgive me for I did you wrong
and my sounds will bring you back again
so turn around and take my hand
to a place we both we'll call our home
dear MS. Lawless
how you do it I will never don't know
so gentle bridge to the mother land
in your head you touched it all
I'm the first and always the last to know.
