Lyrics
You can't imagine how it feels
To take all that you can grasp
To come so close to you
Yet you escaped from my hands
Would that I were the arrow
That I were made of lead
I'd rather not shine above
A world where you are dead
O the power in these hands
To take all there is for taking
O the day has finally come
When there's nothing left worth saving
I look out on your leaves
Here with all that we've done
Your leaves will never fade
While mine wilt in the sun
So I climb the stairs
To take my chariot down
These, my fastest horses,
Lead without my hand now.
O the power in these hands
To take all there is for taking
O the day has finally come
When there's nothing left worth saving
Copyright © 2010 Karl Ward