It must be hard
To find faults in yourself
As an angel
Tell me what place you go
When the moon sweeps her
Magic carpet tide
Have you ever possessed
The sad luxury
Of being on my level
Tell me please
I want to go where you go
But it seems I’m not allowed
Banished from the place
I’m just starting
To call home
I’m just starting
But your looks say I’m done
All the joy has been ****** out
Of everything I could
Barely hold on to
Help me please
I’m just starting