When you are ready I will surrender
Take me and do as you will
Your way is always the best way
I have succumbed to this passive sensation
I am the zombie your wish will command me
Laugh as I fall to my knees
Can I control this empty delusion?
And you come running your eyes will be open
My little song will keep you beside me
Thinking your name as I sing
No you can't help it if you have been tempted
By fruit hanging ripe from the tree
Don't care what the truth is
You will be here come the day
Trut do you here me, don't try to
So tired I sleep through the lie
If you desire to lay here beside me
Bring it back (sing it back to me)
Bring it back (sing it back to me)