daydreaming my way out here
people get killed on our behalf
though some put their faith before the whole human race
leaving us hanging by a thread
i was born with just one book in my hand
got heaven in my arms now
slowly i rise from the abyss
if you put your race before her heavenly face
i'll leave you hanging by a thread
she is born with just one book in her hand
if you put your race before her innocent face
i'll leave you hanging by a thread
i am born with just one book in my hand