meat on a stick

Mø

Hold on, I don t understand
Where all the roads are going, man
All I see is trouble when I open up my door
All you see is snowdrops staying behind your window

Hold on, I don t understand
Why I don t have my mothers warm, warm hands
I can feel my body crying but I m pushing on
If you wanna make it better
Make it while I m young

Oh
Babe, babe, babe, babe, babe
Where did, did, did you go?
I thought you were meant to save my soul
Babe, babe, babe, babe, babe
Where did, did, did you go?
I thought you were meant to save my soul
My soul, my soul

I am no hero, don t have much to give
You are no hero, just meat on a stick (My soul)
I am no hero, don t have much to give
You are no hero, just meat on a stick