Has our conscience shown?
Has the sweet
breeze blown?
Has all the
kindness gone?
Hope still lingers on.
I drink myself
of newfound pity
Sitting alone
in New York City
And I don't know why..
don't know why..
Are we listening
To hymns of offering?
Have we eyes to see
That love is gathering?
All the words
that I've been reading
Have now started
the act of bleeding
Into one...into one..
So I walk up on high
And I step
to the edge
To see my world below.
And I laugh
at myself
While the tears
roll down.
'Cause it's
the world that I know.
Oh it's
the world that I know.
I drink myself of
newfound pity
Sitting alone
in New York City
And I don't know why..
don't know why..
So I walk up on high
And I step
to the edge
To see my world below.
And I laugh
at myself
While the tears
roll down.
'Cause it's
the world that I know.
Oh it's
the world that I know
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