jimmy

• bakınız bu da tool'un jimmy'si.
  
  what was it like to see
  the face of your own stability
  suddenly look away
  leaving you with the dead and hopeless?
  
  eleven and she was gone
  eleven is when we waved goodbye
  eleven is standing still,
  waiting for me to free him
  by coming home.
  
  moving me with a sound
  opening me within a gesture.
  drawing me down and in,
  showing me where it all began,
  eleven.
  
  it took so long to realize that
  you were the voice thats been
  calling me back home.
  
  under a dead ohio sky
  eleven has been and will be waiting,
  defending his light,
  and wondering......
  where the hell have i been?
  sleeping, lost and numb.
  so glad that i have found you.
  i am wide awake and heading home.
  
  hold your light,
  eleven.
  lead me through each gentle step by step
  by inch by loaded memory.
  
  i'll move to heal
  as soon as pain allows so we can
  reunite and both move on together.
  
  hold your light,
  eleven. lead me through each gentle step
  by step by inch by loaded memory
  'till one and one are one, eleven,
  so glow, child, glow
  
  i'm heading back home.