Slave riding a horse.
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Every chip from every cup Every promise given up Every reason that’s not enough Is falling, falling at your feet… Every band elastic limit Every race when there’s nothing in it Every winner that has lost their ticket Is falling, falling at your feet… I’ve come crawling, falling at your feet… Everyone who needs a friend Every life that has no end Every knee not ready to bend Is falling, falling at your feet I’ve come crawling, now I’m falling at your feet… All fall down… All the manic days The faces that you pull All the x-rays not under your control The graffiti rolling down off of your tongue And the compromise you make for someone… Every teenage with acne Every face that’s spoiled by beauty Every adult tamed by duty Are all falling at your feet… Every foot in every face Every cop stop that finds the grace Every prisoner in the Maze Every hand that needs an ace Is falling, falling at your feet I’ve come crawling, now I’m falling at your feet… All fall down… All the books you never read Just started All the meals you rushed And never tasted… Every eye closed by a bruise Every player who just can’t lose Every pop star hurling abuse Every drunk back on the booze All falling at your feet, all falling at your feet… All fall down… All the information All the big ideas All the radio waves On electronic seas How to navigate How to simply be Don’t know when to wait Explain simplicity In whom shall I trust? How might I be still? Teach me to surrender Not my will, THY will…
