To see like I did Reflected on my wrist Solitary days And sedentary bliss And what you know You better show me And what you saw You never told me And what I am's A fleck of dust a grain of sand I never had a landing pad So sorry man But your demands are Everything that I could never fulfill And god that's all you said I guess I thought that there was more behind Your breath Could never quite tell what you meant So I'll extent my regrets Before I regress And god is just a 45 Aimlessly Pointed at my life So what's the deal with ever trying Please just be there by my side Oh And god is just a 45 Aimlessly Pointed at my life So what's the deal with ever trying Please just be there by my side Oh