37 Stitches - Drowning Pool

Do you see me, sitting here?

Waiting for you to say anything

Head hung low, kicking stones down

Kicking stones down the road to hell now

I’m waiting for you to say anything, anything yeah

I know you are the only one, my little taste of heaven

And you know I am the only one, your bitter taste of hell

Your eyes scream the end is creeping in on me

Thirty-seven stitches, to keep the pain in I know you are the only one, on the darkest side of the sun

Ooh yeah

Followed the piper’s sweet whistling

Guided down the path by the wrong hand

Close my eyes for the chance of a better view

Plug my ears so I couldn’t hear you

And I know you are the one

You know I am the one

Your bitter taste of hell

I know you are the only one, a little taste of heaven

And you know I am the only one, your bitter taste of hell

Your eyes scream the end is creeping in on me

Thirty-seven stitches, to keep the pain in I know you are the only one, on the darkest side of the sun

Do you see me sitting here?

Still waiting for you to say anything

Head hung low kicking stones down

Kicking stones down the road to hell now

I’m waiting for you, I’m waiting for you, just say anything yeah

I know you are the only one, a little taste of heaven

And you know I am the only one, your bitter taste of hell

Your eyes scream the end is creeping in on me

Thirty-seven stitches, thirty-seven stitches, yeah

I know you are the only one, on the darkest side of the sun

I know, I know (the darkest side of the sun)

You are the one.. .

on the darkest side of the sun