god i hope i think i'm running
i don't wanna leave with nothing
i wait too long for truth
yeah i care its coming up the blindside
you're gonna meet/need the right one
yeah i care its coming up the blindside
you're gonna meet the right one
i'll tell you why i'm running
i'm halfway down a river with a bottle full of bluffing
i tell you why it's coming i don't wanna go home
yeah i care its coming up the blindside
you're gonna meet the right one
yeah i care its coming up the blindside
you're gonna meet the right one