The Mexican

You say that you need love just like a kid on crack I got a feeling that what you want is kinda holding you back You say you can't find your feet under the morning sun I got a feeling that what you are might just be blowing away your mind Thought I talking about a new religion Raining on the outside, lost in the fog I was only dreaming of a revolution Waiting for the right time, watching the clock You say that you need love just like a kid on crack I got a feeling that what you want is kinda holding you back You say you can't feel the heat behind a setting sun I got a feeling that what you are might just be blowing away your mind Thought I was talking about a new religion Waiting on the outside, lost in the fog I was only dreaming of a revolution Waiting for the right time, watching the clock