Time will come time will roll
I believe I’ve conceived of a dream that I’ve controlled
Something is burning here I can’t hide
You’re tired of all my running and I’m tired of wasting time
Back to your momma’s house Felicia
There’s all your people at the door
With open arms with open arms they greet you
I see them waving from the shore
Time remains a mystery
I believe I’ve conceived of a dream that I could see
Something is burning here I can’t lie
You’re tired of all my running and I’m tired of wasting time