Bullets toward this open heart and bearing words that never seem to fade

When minds collide as one the wreck will spark the only truth that's left

And as I grow I seem to disappear

There is no reason to press on

Or is there one?

Baby...

What ya gonna do when the bottom drops out before you and leaves you on the faultine?

It's the way it's gotta be

All roads may near an end but finding one that leads you is the way

Toward a filling place

A place of hope where only this remains

And as I stare into the sun I burn my eyes

I purify all the love that has died

And all that has gone

Baby...

Whatcha gonna do when the bottom drops out before you and leaves you on the faultine?

It's the way it's gotta be

Woman..

Whacha gonna do don't burn your limbs like me

I'm just tryin cross the faultline

So don't lay your trip on me

Suga

What you gone an done to me?

Let me see the light and we'll let it be

Give a little more

Take a little time

Show me how you need me

Baby...

Whatcha gonna do when the bottom drops out before you and leaves you on the faultine?

It's the way it's gotta be

Woman..

Whacha gonna do don't burn your limbs like me

I'm just tryin cross the faultline

So don't lay your trip on me