Has our conscience shown? Has the sweet breeze blown? Has all the kindness gone? Hope still lingers on
I drink myself of newfound pity Sitting alone in New York City And I don't know why
Are we listening To hymns of offering? Have we eyes to see That love is gathering?
All the words that I've been reading Have now started the act of bleeding Into one
So I walk up on high And I step to the edge To see my world below And I laugh at myself While the tears roll down 'Cause it's the world I know Oh, it's the world I know
I drink myself of newfound pity Sitting alone in New York City And I don't know why Don't know why
So I walk up on high And I step to the edge To see my world below And I laugh at myself While the tears roll down 'Cause it's the world I know Oh, it's the world I know
