of, but faith and fiction will appease a sharp mind for only so long. I refuse to live my life on my knees, waiting for salvation that will never come. And
go And after all the dirt and pain and hate and sin has washed away What?s left of me to love? Chorus If you love me at all Just let me go and be no
where the superpowers will try to run it down all alone, you're not alone 'cos it's a meeting time for a different neighbour,small and slight and grey