Everything You Come Crashing Down.
See?
Why We Can't Hit These Bars.
Every Youth, You Must Try To Hide.
Every Truth, A Little Two-Times History.
Or Should Judgement Come Crashing Down?
I Know Jesus, Personally.
I Explain What He Likes To Say.
Have We Made Some Little Mistakes, Maybe.
But Basically, I Trust In Make And Model.
And When I Touch Upon Your Lips, Baby.. You Must Learn To Cry.
