passover on a box I see u Devine my lord the message hold my hand guide me I water the rose bushes preacher teacher my time has never being wasted don't worry I'm not mad at the sorry I'm so ignorant I never said a word I'm confused and I mean as I'm doing this track I hate my luck trying to type a word taking me more longer than ever before should I be sorry or worry my nerve is hitting hitting I have a problem never made a move I'm not even fucken mad I gave it all my ignorance my low selfsteem guess she said she liked me she missing me I'm lost she said oh just forget about the past don't worry just like that for get about her past but wait how about your past now u angry I'm feeling insecure I'm cut deeply forgive me for the in sa curatis feeling guilty mad at me now I'm the one with the problem saying out loud yes I'm no body running through my veins lost in space on a track is late night I'm worried