I want to be your one only, but I cannot see you here

You say, behave, I play the game

But it seems I missed my turn

Cause you say, you say

Won't you wait for me

To sort myself

But I say, I say

That I cannot wait

Because I don't know how to pray

For flying pigs and shooting stars

And rocket ships that land on Mars

Blue moons and a cold hell

If praying is the only way

To knock the walls and save the day

Then I'll be waiting for an improbability

You said let go of what's in your head

But I didn't think you let go of me

I want to know

When I loss of control took over

Cause now I left alone

Cause you say, you say

Won't you wait for me

To sort myself

But I say, I say that I cannot wait

Because I don't know how to pray for

Flying pigs and shooting stars

And rocket ships that land on Mars

Blue moons and a cold hell

If praying is the only way

To knock down walls and save the day

Then I'll be waiting for an improbability

Improbability

Improbability

Flying pigs and shooting stars

And rocket ships that land on Mars

Blue moons and a cold hell

If praying is the only way

To knock down walls and save the day

Then I'll be waiting for

An improbability