So frail I'd sigh
Nothing to get me high
Things walk me astray
And the trees watch me as I am sold

Heaven's full of might
And Heaven's too bright
Pull down my tries
Savior, help us down our kite

Gauge my soul,
Watch as I grow old  
Touching down my hate
And shiv the old

Grabbing the stars
Wishing they were sold
Temptation
Temptation