You know he's not the kind of man who likes to see the world around him Crumble to a ball around his feet. So he's always ready, he's always set, he's always well prepared,
I answer with a restless ok but I'm about to blow when you're gone I keep this to myself; a restless ok but I fear the dawn I've never been afraid to hide up in the dark
Listen people can't you hear the voices that are crying out There's a hunger burning in the heart of their souls Maybe now that I got you let me tell you what I'm talking 'bout