It's you I'm about to get And, honey, you give me Oh, yeah, Wait just a little bit Wait Sometimes alone in the evening I look on sad moment At the shadows in the night I hate the sounds of distant crying darkness small decline and weary hearts in ah, eyes My heart beat bitching like a trot baiting with confusion Scenes telling me to go That's good You wait Here's a way you won't So I have no the trouble You're in a John.