Mister Sister - The Tender Box

Hey sister, can you feel my soul runs free?

Destruction breaks the core, taking toll on me

Life stings with circumstances

Cheating death romances me

Hey mister, did you miss your chance to see some truth?

Have you misplaced your identity?

You’ve searched for all the action

Where the dead can dance and sing

Hey sister, I can see your soul runs free

Enticing with devices and violent means

Seducing with attraction, shooting down

Attacking me

Hey mister, take a good look around and see

You’ve sold your soul for love when the price was free

Left bleeding, bruised and blistered

Looking back at history

She goes wild

He goes wild

We go wild

We’ve gone wild