A stranger to the power and gloryExiled on these dismal shoresI only wanted to make a livingWhat else would I be here for?Home is but a distant daydreamBut not the guilt and lossI’m trying to negotiate salvationLike the good thief on the cross.I brought it on myself I guessI was having too much funAnd fucked up on an epic scaleSo it’s nobody’s fault but mineIt’ll take more than magic thinkingTo