Called for a forces and laid down the guns,
Crawled back to the doorsteps of the chosen one.
I see it happening day by day,
I lose what is mine in this unwinnable game.

Honey don't tell me to hush where is my burning bush.

Power of the denial,
My humble friend,
Mighty delusions that I'm the heaven sent.
I look and I look for the signal, the light.
The more I look, the more it's out of sight.

Honey don't tell me to hush where is my burning bush.