Lord, I am a filthy man
I lay my heart upon your hands
Tell me who I really am
Because I don’t quite understand
The meaning of beauty and truth
God, I hope as fight this through
Well life ain’t always plain t see
And the future remains a mystery
With my head in the clouds I can’t look down
I will fall on to the ground
Oh, send your angels down
And I will come
Oh, send your angels down
For I am alone
The devil cast his spell on me
Told me who I need to be
He chained me up and tied me down
But for you I made no sound
If I listen long enough will I hear you?
Am I just another dot or a part of the plot?
Oh, I wish the answer were in the palm of my hand
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