Panic - Delta-S

She said, «I don’t want to believe you,

So stay out of my head.

You said, ‘I'm not gonna leave you,'

So I left instead.»

When thunder comes and calls on the highway,

I run and hide.

Oh Savior, come and find me.

Save me!

Oh!

What do you want from me?

I don’t know what you need from me.

I don’t know why you won’t tell me.

There’s a lot of things I can’t explain,

And I don’t understand.

Tell me, oh, tell me.