Vox Tuned D.E.D.

I can't get better

I want the best though

If I'm running out of lifetime

You should just say so

Five hundred peaced up people

I don't care what they write

I want no courtship in their plight

They say I'm not a teacher

I know the reasons why

I can explain another time

Don't ask me why the people

Oh tell me why

Cry, count then bellow

As time fades my birthstone

Yeah I had to wait our lifetime

For you to say so

Don't you listen to your heart?

There was a summertime

There really ain't nothing now

I always wondered how to rid myself of doubt

Haven't really been forced in awhile

Try telling my underside

I always wondered how to rid myself of doubt