Lamb

Sleepwalking, blackened dreaming

Coming to an end

I've been a long autumn, cracking egg shell

Something born again

I wait, hold your conversation

I wait, still holding on

I am the Lamb, I am coming up for air

I am the Lamb, I am coming up for air

And I will never change, through good and bad the same

I will never change, throw good and bad away

And it all comes back again

My friend, I'm so proud of you, you got away with the prize

And there's a big house on the hill that's waiting

Far away from the farm

I wait, hold your conversation

I wait, still holding on

I am the Lamb, I am coming up for air

I am the Lamb, I am coming up for air

And I will never change, through good and bad the same

I will never change, throw good and bad away

And it all comes back again

And it all comes back again

And it all comes back again

And it all comes back again

And it all comes back