Waste all my time Could I believe you never know Your presence sublime, oh oh I know I need your ever more, oh oh
But on a sunday morning sun Well I don't, I don't believe in your lovin' When all things sort of fall inside Then I don't, I don't believe in all your lovin'
Breathe it all in love some mind Set it off your fiber fall Leaves an hole in rough your mind
We saw the line And took the term to make it fall But left it behind, oh oh I know you need it all