I've waited too long to have you hide in the back of me I've cheated so long, I wonder how you keep track of me You can never be strong, you can only be free And I'd never ask for the truth, but you owe that to me I've entered the game of bricks with knives in the back of me Can't call you on you no more when they're attacking me I'll climb up on the house, weep to water the trees And when you come calling me down, I'll put on my disease You can never be strong, you can only be free And I'd never ask for the truth, but you owe that to me No, I'd never ask for the truth, but you owe that to me *
