i will not hang around for one defining day when i figure out what s happening you can t expect me now to sit around and wait and yet not scream and shout oh it s too late i need you now show me your crown or to bless the ground on the path that i ve found or to give or to take know i don t mind what you say but i can t keep treading water this way some send an angel down like in the days of old and then i m me surrounded by a heavenly girl and let him talk out loud so that i can be sure beyond a shadow of doubt once more just how long it will take for my soul to come down it s always awake and wildly roaming round in this deserted place oh but roses have been found resembling your face i need you now to show me your crown or to bless the ground on the path that i ve found or to give or to take know i don t mind what you say but i can t keep treading water this way no i can t keep treading water this way