somebody please switch with me
my lines are old and boring
born into the middle of this scene;
waiting for the purpose of my life to be revealed
someone snuff the candle out
the wick in wax is drowning
i don't want to live forever
as raindrops fall back to the sea
they fear the end's approaching
and i've got these feet of clay
i've got tender feet of clay
this is why they used to pray
love it all there's no escape
this is why they used to pray
love it like there's no escape
and i've got these feet of clay