Look upon you enemy...behind insult and injury
Undistorted, plainly see...
the Human Face of God...
Falling from the ladder...I am landing on my face
I have held the hand of beauty
and I felt so out of place...
Most of what I have to give, you're better off without
The stories that I've got to tell, should never leave my mouth...But I love you more than life
and I've painted over my Tiger Stripes...
I've got a corner and a stool behind a microphone. I've got a tattoo of the Buddha on my arm. I put a ring upon a 'Lady of the Canyon'...I am my father's son, if anything, I am my father's son...
Pray for the peace of the Holy City, the Sepulchre and Dome, in letters at the Western Wall we shoved between the stones...
Pray for the peace of the Holy City a top the Temple Mount, for those who felt the breath of God & those who left in doubt...
Back to the way that it was before...it's like we had never been here
Going the way of the Dinosaur
Oblivion in spin...at the end, begin...
The roles Reversed...the games we'll play...
Give me back the years and the broken promises...to be my own, be on my own.
They can't get to you if you never let them in....
I've been gone for so long...Mother leave a light on.
How could I be so wrong?
Pave me ground to walk on...
Now, when she's not around, the song smashes into the wall.
Now, when she's not around, there's no one to sing to...