January, 1979 saw a terrible crash and it couldn't help but laugh.
My forehead no longer sweet with holy kisses worthy of your fiery lips.
As my ear pressed against the past like a glass on the wall of a house in a photograph.
I was floating in a peaceful sea rescued by a sinking ship.
If I could become the servant of all, no lower place to fall. (I could be your servant) If I could become the servant of all, no lower place to fall. (I could be your servant)
If I could become the servant of all, no lower place to fall. (If I could be your servant)
If I could become the servant of all, no lower place to fall. (If I could be your servant) You watched me like a 10And grew such a height we missed creatures too small for sight.
Crown me their grasshopper king with a dance of celebration.
Us looking down on the tops of the hats of us passersby from your seventh floor balcony
After years with a crown on my head
Carry on over conversation as the misguided insects
I've grown overfed, unconcerned, and comfortably numb Kept busy indulging in the pleasures of the wealthy.
Oh, someone make me afraid of what I've become.
At the first sign of possible sorrow,
Oh, I'll never learn.
I turned my heels and ran.
It was a matter of time,
My life is a cup of sugar I borrowed before time began and forgot to return.
I always said I could see but now I'm going blind. (I could be your servant) It was a matter of time,
I always said I could see but now I'm going blind. (If I could be your servant)
I always said I could see but now I'm going blind. (I could be your servant)
It was a matter of time,
It was a matter of miserable time but I heard somewhere,
There was a cure for useless eyes. (If I could be your servant).
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