Will look back at this moment,
Just to glimpse yesterday?

Or will I look to you to borrow,
A simple way of pushing destiny away?

Could I be any weaker?
Could I try even less?
Am I finally looking at the truth,
Through all the lies, I confessed?

Been bad to me
Holding on to every little moment
Been bad to me
Looking for every hidden flower
In the faces, that I see

Should this be so familiar?
Why aren't I more surprised?
So long you wheeler dealer!
With the devil by his side

Now I pray to clear my minds eye
Sit at your feet, calm at peace
Be here now, not tomorrow
Let myself off my own leash

Been bad to me
Holding on to every little moment
Been bad to me
Looking for every hidden flower
In the faces, that I see