You were right about me I'm weaker than you And this world Is so much bigger Oh, than us I won't wake up Shut the light off the alarm when it's cold inside my room Perfect plans fell from the star Didn't listen to the weight- Thanks for the coat The spine to carry us then we rest try to face death as a dove you know the bed that you make desert the ones you hurt the most don't hold this world like a sleeping ghost- See the king loose his grace Didn't know he was already down the needles eye would not see him camels' back slap the the need for the weight of the straw- You know the bed that you make Desert the ones that you hurt the most Don't harm this world like a sleeping ghost-