What a deal I´ve worked with Father Sky
He´s given me a choice with time
Walking straight on lines
Don´t let our ankles roll
You´ve got to tip toe
Not to hurt your soul
Our bodies take a toll

You move the Pacific
You move...

Tearing through the light of your horizon
I try to find a way to screw my head on right
Tell me to confess, but I have no regrets
You´ve got me by the neck

It´s raw to my leather flesh
I gave my best away
To no one specific
You´re no one specific

A bone chilling culture mess
And still the vulture over my head
Is threatening my sins
Digging deep inside my chest
Realize we´re loving less
Oh, and I gave my best

You move the Pacific
You move...

Tearing through the light of your horizon
I try to find a way to screw my head on right
Tell me to confess, but I have no regrets
You´ve got me by the neck

It´s raw to my leather flesh
I gave my best away
To no one specific
You´re no one specific

Who are you when no one´s watching?
´Cause I always find myself talking
To someone in time with me
To who do you speak, but never see?
To who do you speak, but never see?
(You´re no one specific, you´re no one specific, you´re no one specific)

Tearing through the light of your horizon
I try to find a way to screw my head on right
Tell me to confess, but I have no regrets
You´ve got my be the neck

It´s raw to my leather flesh
I gave my best away
To no one specific
You´re no one specific

(What a deal I´ve worked with Father Sky)
To no one specific
You´re no one specific

(What a deal I´ve worked with Father Sky)
You´re no one specific
You´re no one...