After I stuck my hands into your ground
And pulled out somebody else's son
I felt a little unfortunate, a little mistaken
I felt like I'd been wasted
All day long, all day long
After I bent myself to my knees
And raised my hands up right above my head
I felt a little, a little bright patch
I felt like I'd been wasted
All day long, all day long
After I took my eyes from the west
And brought myself back to my place
I felt a little light for a while, a little light stone
I felt like I'd been wasted
All day long, all day long
