Gargoyles, standing, at the front of your gate
Trying to tell me to wait
But I can’t wait to see you
So I run, like I’m mad, to heaven’s door.
I don’t wanna be bad,
I wont cheat you no more.
I stay up clean the house,
At least I’m not drinking..
Run around just so I don’t have to think about thinking
That silent sense of content
That everyone gets
Just disappears soon as the sun sets.