You wake at dawn, you stare into the sun
Make me blind, be kind, my god
Yes it is a hard, hard world to be in
Yes it is a hard, hard palm to lay in
Where's your friend? His face is in your hand
Such is the case with all my plans
Much for this
I lean against the wave
I lean against the wave
I lean against the wave and go away
Now your heart is in the stove
I’m sorrier than anyone
I'm sorrier than all of you
You wake at dawn, you stare into the sun
Make me blind, be kind, my god
Yes it is a hard, hard world to be in
Yes it is a hard, hard palm to lay in