Should be sour but it tastes so sweet Sugar melts on my tongue like ice cream in the heat When I feel the beat of the bass on my chest I'm holding my head down won't let me rest She's my fire she's my soul she's my drug Waiting for somebody in the room to talk Without her she's not quite what she seems She's something straight out of my dreams She's hard to believe in when I can't see Sun light melts on the glass like butter Waiting for us, waiting for my mother Take me back in time to where I once was where souls obliged Waiting for you on the steps to my home Waiting for you before I was alone I don't know what I want anymore She's my fire she's my soul she's my drug Waiting for somebody in the room to talk Without her she's not quite what she seems She's something straight out of my dreams She's hard to believe in when I can't see OooOOoooOo OoooOooooOooo OooOooooOooooo Ooooooo I don't have the time It's not so sublime _______ I don't understand The things that pass right by me You're not on your own When I'm all alone You're not on your own You're not on your own You're not on your own You're not on your own You're not on your own You're not on your own