I am a tree blossomed with apologies
and sometimes I can't breathe
into the wind against my face
I am afraid of the attention that I'm paid
and sometimes I can't sing
though I'm sitting on your stage
It's a travesty
you won't sing with me
cause I'm all alone
alone in the light
I am a fraud all alone with my God
though I pray and I pray
I've got nothing to say
(though I pray and I pray...
I've got nothing to say)
It's a travesty
you won't sing with me
cause I'm all alone
alone in the light