As often as I could call you
Down in the Bureau of Mines
You were all caught up in that ?
And habitual criminal signs
Chorus:
Yesterday everything seemed to be alright
'Til I woke up in the dawn
My life I'd give you for one sweet day
To be home again and ?
You regret religion's ?
And I am unable to try
So many have held out for glory
But habits grown too hard to die
Chorus
No sense to tell us we're burning
It's unexpectedly clear
How that warm bed of roses keeps calling
So what are you all doing here
Chorus
