Everybody's talkin' words are flowin' with-
out reason, everyday the papers say, it's
black or white, the season. I say blood, it
all runs red to me. Can't see why I'd have
to be, color blind to see. And you can
think about, but it really doesn't matter
what you say, cuz' it's all the same song
anyway, only matter how you play. Let
me take you where you want to be. Shine
on the man, let the world know who I am.
Shine the man, make him understand.
Broke down, but it really didn't matter,
and I really didn't care, cuz'I never could
say, if I live to die or die to live it's all
gone tomorrow what I do today. And I try
to hide it all inside but I just couldn't get it
to function, you gotta get down to the mid-
dle of all my pain and it all just washed
away. "Love, Fall on me" -- Kings X
