More to Come

Oh this is way to played

Is this there barricade or is the weight

That lies on me, lies and me, determinate

And there is more to come

I hyperventilate

Is this too primitive, too primitive

They bring a first aid kit, too deliberative

And there is more to come

Wait for a while, don’t send me into exile

Oh this is way to played

Is this there barricade or is the weight

That lies on me, lies and me, determinate

And there is more to come

They tell me to stay away

They tell me to stay away but

There is more to come

Wait for a while, don’t send me into exile

Wait for a while, don’t send me into exile

There is more to come, There is more to come

There is more to come, There is more to come

There is more to come, There is more to come

There is more to come

Wait for a while, don’t send me into exile

Wait for a while, don’t send me into exile

Wait for a while, don’t send me into exile

Wait for a while