She
In her ancient grace
Hands upon my face
In this foreign place
She's enthralling
I
Would be better left
Lonely in my bed
Down to my last breath
But she's calling
We move to Rio in my dream
I catch a glimpse of that scene
Everywhere her likeness is so real
She's so real
She
Opens up her heart
Opens up her shirt
I'm beyond this earth
She surrounds me
I
Want to seal her fate
I can't concentrate
I don't want to wait
She still serves me
Time is so violent standing still
She hangs in silent reprieve
She's so mean
She's so mean
And I'm going down into a darker place than from where I've come
And she's giving me a push-back, push-back, saving none
But I know where I'm standing when I'm standing and there is no one
To whom I could run, yeah
She
Never shuts her eyes
Cuts me down to size
Much to my surprise
She keeps me honest
I've
Fallen to my knees
There's no one left to please
She blew off in the breeze
My paper goddess
My paper goddess
My paper goddess