Head

Many come together, put your hand on me.

Not feelin mama, and then a blind man sees.

Been sleep walkin', then he turns to me.

OH YEAH



I'm workin' on a new thing, workin' on a sunday mornin', 

Were gonna be forgiven, of that hard livin'



This steam rollin', heading for a crack, 

Cruise controller blowing rigt on past.

Sleep walkin', put your hand on me.

OHHH



I'm workin' on a new thing, workin' on a sunday morning, 

Were gonna be forgiven, of that hard livin'



And the lonely ones, they're happy to see.

When you hear him call your name?

Carrying a heavy load, carrying a heavy load.

When the bullets that protect you, come raining down on your head.

You're feeling like you almost God, 

Carrying a heavy load, carrying a heavy load.



Ah don't cry mama, it's gonna be okay.

So sorry, that it went that way.

Like a stray sheep, heard you calling me.

Iiiiiii can see. *unsure*



I'm workin' on a new thing

Workin' on a sunday morning, 

Were gonna be forgiven, of that hard livin'.

Workin' on a sunday morning

Were gonna be forgiven, of that hard livin'.

I'm workin' on a new plan.

I'm workin' on a new plan! 

Feel like I'm being forgiven, of that hard hard hard livin', hard livin'.