The Outlaw Torn (Unencumbered by Manufacturing Restrictions version) - Metallica

And now I wait my whole lifetime for you

And now I wait my whole lifetime for you

I ride the dirt, I ride the tide for you

I search the outside, search inside for you

To take back what you left me

I know I'll always burn to be

The one who seeks, so I may find

And now I wait my whole lifetime

I'm the outlaw torn

I'm the outlaw torn

And I'm torn

So on I wait my whole lifetime for you

So on I wait my whole lifetime for you

The more I search, the more my need for you

The more I bless, the more I bleed for you

You make me smash the clock and feel

I'd rather die behind the wheel

Time was never on my side

So on I wait my whole lifetime

I'm the outlaw torn

I'm the outlaw torn

Yeah, the outlaw torn

And I'm torn

[(Hear me)] and if I close my mind in fear, please pry it open

[(See me)] and if my grace becomes sincere, beware

[(Hold me)] and when I start to come undone, stitch me together

[(See me)] and if you see me strut, remind me of what left this outlaw torn

[(Hear me)] and if I close my mind in fear, please pry it open

[(See me)] and if my grace becomes sincere, beware

[(Hold me)] and when I start to come undone, stitch me together

[(See me)] and when you see me strut, remind me of what left this outlaw torn