| The F-ed One (the effed one) I have walked through this land and I have got dirty hands and my Eyes are red and sore But you found me in your house, in the street, where you work, where you play, where you go away. I have spent so long looking but I dont know what for and now I dont care anymore because I have found something better than This old life I have you, and that is all I need as We hang out on clouds We never come down We waste the day We never come down. |