And you thought I was just holding on
To the past.
Believed these eyes could never see ah ahah
In your face.
There are things I don't need.
You take slaves when you make us free.
When you make us free your way.

And I ain't gonna come til I'm ready.

I can see what you're all about.
You make us keep it in
When we should let it out.
I'll get even some day ah ahah.
You got it perfect now if you realise
That sometimes you have to be nice
Or there'll be hell to pay.

And I ain't gonna come til I'm ready.