| man a lesser God the pressure of the
world surrounds him
Open and vunerable a touch like broken glass cuts through him
And he surrenders throws his arms aloft eyes claw at the sky
A need for angels, need for sanctuary a piece of heaven left for him to
try
A pain a trigger clicks the barrel of the gun within him
A moment when times slips and everything he's done's relived in
CHORUS
And all his mind can see a picture of his wife and family
And all these shattered dreams lie scattered on the floor
Destroyed
Eyes blur his mind on fire as emptiness falls all around him
His last thought he throws out into the air then there's nothing there
REPEAT CHORUS
Relax, take off your tie, put up your feet, enjoy your life |