Without Sympathy

I drown within these arms, a hundred years or more

And my steel will not desert me, and my will cannot forsake me

When all the words are said and done, I still remain the only one

Cause my steel will not desert me, and my will does not forsake me

I don’t think that you can stay the course,

Cause you’re not that to me, but you can fix me without sympathy

You got the put down

Can’t stop to be round here

You’ve got to let me

Cause you’re out to get me

You got the put down

Can’t stop to be round here

You’ve got to let me

Cause you’re out to get me

I sink into the sound, of every tide that’s homeward bound

White noise is all about me, all loud and bright before me

Faring all the storms ahead, I loose my sight, but hear instead

My steel will not desert me, and my will does not forsake me

You got the put down

Can’t stop to be round here

You’ve got to let me

Cause you’re out to get me

You got the put down

Can’t stop to be round here

You’ve got to let me

Cause you’re out to get me

You got the put down

Can’t stop to be round here

You’ve got to let me

Cause you’re out to get me

You got the put down

Can’t stop to be round here

You’ve got to let me

Cause you’re out to get me