I see you sitting there cold, all alone, depressive tones.
So now, I gotta get back where you´re from.
I gotta get back where you´re from.
Shaken soul, fallen thrown, vulnerable.
So now I gotta back where you´re from.
I want to get you back but I don´t know how.
I was lost, cut and bound, losing ground,
so now I gotta get back where you´re from.
Now I´m sewn, flesh and bone, missing and home.
That´s why I gotta get back when you´re down.
I don´t want another; I´m over "grin and bear.”
I don´t want another, I gotta keep you around.