A plea: come to me,
She came to you,
She wouldn't talk to me,
What should I do
When I'm left crying over something but I know not what?
A nightingale, a church bell and that wisdom shot.
Do I wait in line?
Sit tight and bide my time?
Do I ignore opportunities? Deaf, dumb, blind?
Jack, pull the ladder up,
I'm ready to go,
Cast the letter struck,
Tell me what you know
About those crazy little meanings that I know not what,
You talk to me but say nothing, that wisdom's shot!
Do I wait in line?
Do I sit and bide my time?
Do I ignore opportunities? Deaf, dumb, blind?
Blind.
Sick of the drugs that have no effect.
Too little does nothing, too much leaves you wrecked, wrecked, wrecked.
I've been wrecked, I've been decked, and I've been wrecked, wrecked, wrecked.
A nightingale, a church bell and that wisdom shot.
Do I wait in line?
Sit tight and bide my time?
Do I ignore opportunities? Deaf, dumb, blind?
Do I wait in line?
Do I sit and bide my time?
Do I ignore opportunities? Deaf, dumb, blind?
Blind.