As I fly through the eye unaware
That the man at the healm is more scared
Of losing his money than his mind or his hold on the sky
And the wings am his rings that he wears
Bend and bow to the man splitting hairs
Between the weight og his pennies and his birds in the sky
And what makes them fly
Dubadubadum
Dadubadubadum dum
Dubadubadum
Dadubadubadum
And the stone inside the seed is what feeds the rose
And the bud that grows from weed
Is more knowing than those
Who purge the fishless sea
From their sinking boat
'cos the skin is all they see for a glimpse of gold
For a glimpse of gold
Writer(s): William Charles Jordan, Clemmie Rishad Penton, Jonathan Reuven Rotem, Onika Tanya Maraj, Kevin A. Hissink
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