The Mexican

They say that you need love Just like a kid on crack I got a feeling that what you are Is kinda holding you back They say you can't find your feet Under the morning sun I got a feeling that what you are Might just be blowing away your mind Thought I was talking 'bout a new religion Waiting on the outside, lost in the fog I was only dreaming of a revolution Waiting for the right time, watching the clock They say that you need love Just like a kid on crack I got a feeling that what you are Is kinda holding you back They say you can't feel the heat Behind the setting sun I got a feeling that what you are Might just be blowing away your mind Thought I was talking 'bout a new religion Waiting on the outside, lost in the fog I was only dreaming of a revolution Waiting for the right time, watching the clock Thought I was talking 'bout a new religion Waiting on the outside, lost in the fog I was only dreaming of a revolution Waiting for the right time, watching the clock Thought I was talking 'bout a new religion Waiting on the outside, lost in the fog I was only dreaming of a revolution Waiting for the right time, watching the clock