Moving in and out of the shadow
It's no easy mission
Holding on to how I picture you
Showing only bits and pieces
'Til the tide betrays you
And your empty allocution
Searching your eyes for a hint or a trace of humility
Searching your eyes for the saint is an act of futility
Searching your eyes for a hint or trace of it
Searching your eyes for humility
Searching your eyes for a hint or a trace
I'm still searching, searching
Showing only bits and pieces
'Til the light betrays you
And your empty allocution
Rode the piper by and down the river
Carca** crippled underneath
The pounding waves of adoration
Pied Piper float on down the river
Bloated carca** crippled me
The weight of adoration
Moving in and out of the shadow
It's no easy mission
Holding on to how I picture you