Who made time your master?
Who is time to judge?
Whether your time is coming or not, yeah.




















My regrets to those who are for nothing but a blue
Selling out their souls for nothing new
And I'll be to you, I'll be to you, I'll be to you
I made a good God's favor with truth
Now where did all the birds go?
They'll fly into the south
I don't know
No one told them where to go
They know
While you be reffing the road you chose
You'll never take a turn
You're just going straight on
Till your heart burns
And I'll be to you, I'll be to you, I'll be to you, I do
I'll be to you, I'll be to you, I'll be to you, I do
I made a good God's favor with truth
I can't
I made a good God's favor
I'll be to you, I'll be to you, I'll be to you, I'll be to you, I do
I made a good God's favor with truth
I made a good God's favor with truth
With some truth