Testo Rhodekill

i woke up
i woke the dead up
i was a child
who never wanted to grow up

i used to drink
until i'd throw up
to quicken the day i never thought you would show up

so when i run
i run until dark
so i can't see
the mess i make

oh foolish, it's too late
foolie-coolie, it's too late, too late

i will walk
in a straight line
how could i not
now that you're mine
our love
is a fire
it can't be controlled
sometimes you've got to go slow

will i be outdone
have i gone to far
i fear the fates
the lie-in-waits

oh foolish, if it's too late
foolie-coolie, it's too late, too late

it's where you are
not where you're going
not where you're from
you are what you love
and that is all