Thus was I
Holding the weight of responsibility
Facing for accountability
Never had eyes for another way of life
She just kept going till the end of time
Bringing the children home with only female help
She was always ready on the way to be steady
To change the world
Pushing forward to a home with no time to stop
Hardly knocked to our doors by ourselves
Boring...
How could my track key would end up broken?
No remaining of this fear
We're off to use on some of these weeks moments
and pain
Conformity
and terror
How can my truck
keep wooden and broken?
No remaining of the spirit
after years of suffering
is a woman's pain
Conformity
Just take my car
and leave me without her
banished all the fear
of the world
How can my truck
keep wooden and broken?
No remaining of the spirit


How can my truck
keep wooden and broken?
Just take my car

Some day
How does she ever feel it all on the floor?
How does the rest of you feel the only crisis is reality?
Please remind me, take it, push it, turn it back
That's all she knew, all she saw, all she learned
Finally, you're a dark brown lady
You are killing helplessly from her own way into this evil beware
We stand for the worries about your existence
She looks for a sense that's following you
The wonders of really being from a distance
How can that track you drive a rocket?
No remaining of the spirit of two years
It's time to give a woman's hand
Come for the tea and the rye
How can my track keep you down the road?
No remaining of the spirit of two years
It's time to give a woman's hand
Come for the tea and the rye
How can my track keep you down the road?
No remaining of the spirit of two years

It's time to give a woman's hand
Come for the tea and the rye
How can it keep you down the road?
We stand for the fears about your existence
It's time to give a woman's hand
Come for the tea and the rye
We'll see you next time.
Ready to start
A new vision that I've made
To you and I
Conformity
Interrupt