King of Tyrus - Divine Providence lyrics

With the sun and the wind to my back Warming my neck and driving my step I proceed to make my arms extend and my fingertips reach The extent that I live; the extent that I seek Why can’t I convalesce in peace? Oh, do I know… The energy… how much energy it takes to break… and sink into the cold Come drink from my cold and cupped hands For mine are alive and well! They’re alive and well Acceptance comes; acceptance goes Here I am grappling with the same words, the same woes It’s a cancer. In the head, sir. But I don’t mind. You aren’t mine. I was once the study of a native Count with me these days of heaven That they’ll never graduate my fingers, even see my toes “I am here,” I said, pointing to my chest. “I am home.” – “Where is that?” “I don’t know.” Acceptance comes; acceptance goes Here I am grappling with the same words, the same woes It’s a cancer. In the head, sir. But I don’t mind. You aren’t mine. … “Oh hey! The wolf is away! We can take some time for ourselves! Celebrate the world as all well, all while the wolf is away.” … Come drink from my cold and cupped hands For mine are alive and well! They’re alive and well Come drink from my cold and cupped hands It’s just as well if you die of thirst. Go out! Go out and bring me every godhead of the pantheon Your king commands it. “It’s the will of the wind. THE WIND, I SAY!” It’s a cancer. In the head, sir. But I don’t mind. You aren’t mine.