You count the days till your day is comingnYou count the days till your day is gonenYou'd like to stand up and heal this hellholenYou'd like to take on a different formnYou call it, you call it faithnYou call it, you call it faithnnI'm like the day when the day is overnI'm like the day till the day I'm gonenI like my black skin against the sundownnI like to breathe while the heat is onnYou call it, you call it hopenBecause it's coming, it's coming slownnI like the race when the race is rollingnI watch the race till the race is wonnI'd like to stand up and feel this downfallnI'd like to sleep till the problem's gonenThey call it, they call it faithnBecause it's slowly, it's slipping awaynnI like the rain when the rain is comingnI like the rain when it's coming downnI'd like to head out and clear this hellhole nownI'd like to trust in my jungle heartnPut your trust in my jungle heartnnYeah, I'd like to...nI'd like to, hey...nRest in my jungle heartnnI count the days till the day is comingnI count my days till the day is gonenI'd like to break down and feel the sunrisenI'd like to bleed with my helmet onnThey call you, they call you innBut then they, then they call it off againnnI'm like the prey when the prey is fallingnI'm like the prey when it's coming down againnI'd like the headaches to clean my consciencenI'd like to trust in my jungle heartnPut your trust in my jungle heartnnYeah, I'd like to...nI'd like to, hey...nRest in my jungle heart