I've waited too long to have you   Hide in the back of me   I've cheated so long I wonder       How you keep track of me       You could never be strong       You can only be free   And I never asked for the truth   But you owe that to me   I've entered the game of pricks   With knives in the back of me   Can't call you or on you no more   When they're attacking me   I'll climb up on the house       Weep to water the trees   And when you come calling me down   I'll put on my disease   You could never be strong       You can only be free   And I never asked for the truth   But you owe that to me   And I never asked for the truth   But you owe that to me   And I never asked for the truth   But you owe that to me