I know tomorrow´s not today I´m on my knees but not to pray I feel what´s real just slip away I hope you like my, I hope you love my I hope you see my private public breakdown
The secret service I make them nervous
I watch the traffic passing by I´m pretty sure that I can fly Over the trees, but twice as high My strange behavior, I gotta let give ´Cause I´m the savior resurrected Oh, oh, oh
I don´t need meds to tie me down Or squads of feds to stand around ´Cause I love floating off the ground So welcome to my, I hope you like my I think I love my private public breakdown