Am I becoming a freak
Both parties in me
Is asking for surrender I'm giving toss like the sea.
Without the wheels on a car but like the drops on my coat.
Getting use to the winds I'm shaking off all the jokes.
You been good cause you know how bad I been oh my host
I heard ur coming back soon I'm holding on to that note.
I pray whatever is not consume take let your love sooth threw the holes.
Tell Abba I'm coming home,
I'm zoning out everyday as your raindrops pierce threw the songs.