The White Buffalo
Don’t You Want It
Tell me, where the hell did I go wrong
It feels like a lifetime ago since my fall from grace
Woman, treat me like you want it
Not like you have to, to keep me around
Woman, without you there is no me
And I'll always be your one, you're my everything

Ah, well here comes the morning sun
Puts its arms around everyone
Can you feel it?

Ah, oh like the first of spring
Make us all new again
Oh, don't you want it
Like I want it?

Mother, when did you let me go?
I'm still that dastardly boy
Through a sea of grey
Father, well I still don't know who failed who
But we've got the same bitter blood
Running through our veins

Ah, well here comes the morning sun
Puts its arms around everyone
Oh, can you feel it?