So am I, good or bad? The way that things did turn out I did only, make you sad And we cried, we cried
On the phone Oh, you were majesty Your robes were heavy And your longing was a cut from bone ♪ So am I, am I good or bad? Could only awake your anger Could only make you mad Now was that how you showed me That you were still so young and bold Anyway those fights did drive me And I was dying of thirst, I wasn't growing old But in my mind I could still climb inside your. But in my mind And I could be victorious Still the only man to pass through the glorious arch of your head O-oh you were