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..

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...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 that I know.

Oh it's

the world that 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 that I know.

Oh it's

the world that I know