Feeling

Come as you are, as you were
As I want you to be
As a friend, best friend
As an old enemy

Take your time, hurry up
Choice is yours, don't be late
Take a rest as a friend
As an old
Memory yeah, memory yeah
Memory yeah, memory yeah

Come doused in mud, soaked in bleach
As I want you to be
Best friend, best friend
As an old

Memory yeah, memory yeah
Memory yeah, memory yeah

When I swear that I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gun

Well I swear that I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gun