If you touch your finger
With your other finger
When you're not a hundred per cent
Then you will be feeling yourself again.
You don't turn over
Like I don't turn over,
Because of tension I guess,
I didn't make you happy tonight.
I need the doe,
And the doe needs me,
In a herd of love and trust
I am a stag of complacency.
God loves a murderer,
Because there is so much sin to forgive.