You wear
the cloth
of finest lands
the touch of women the toil of hands
Undress
me now
before i bend
from the weight of everyman
When i'm walking through this world
i need to hold your hand
let me take you on this ride
i hope you understand
i'm not asking for a compromise
Now you
defend
exhume
begin again
it's the riddle of a skeleton
We're all
diseased
so count the coup
i can't image stopping you
When i'm walking through this world
i need to hold your hand
let me take you on this ride
i hope you understand
i'm not asking for a compromise
So the earth
we scorch
we breath
find some comfort on our knees
You find
your worth
in words that wind
pleasures i don't comprehend
When i'm walking trough this world
i need to hold your hand
let me take you on this ride
i hope you understand
i'm not asking for a compromise
asking for a compro
asking for a compromise