river is too dirty for us to go swimming

Oh reverend please can I chew your ear? I have become what I most fear
And I know there's no such thing as ghosts but I have seen the demon host…

too young to fail, too scared to sail away

man atrodo, karščiuoju

and I ain't guilty of the crimes you accuse me of, but I'm guilty of fear

When I think of all the worries people seem to find
And how they're in a hurry to complicate their mind
By chasing after money and dreams that can't come true
I'm glad that we are different, we've better things to do

honestly, seeking for motivation to live

i've got a million things that I need to do, but they're all secondary

still too young to fail, too scared to sail away

an lord how slow the moments go when all ya do is pour black coffee