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I'm in the rafters looking down

  • I'm in the rafters looking down
  • It's cold up here
  • Between walls of stone
  • I made my home
  • And the air hangs
  • Heavy with the incense
  • Feathers fall from pigeons
  • Cooing in the tower
  • I rarely go down there
  • The view is just so beautiful from here
  • And I can see everybody at their worst points
  • At their worst points
  • I'm not a sadist I enjoy just being able to be witness
  • Of the loneliness and be a higher power
  • In case there isn't one
  • In case there isn't one
  • I'm not a higher power
  • I just live in the ceiling cause I'm lonely
  • On the fringes and it gives
  • My life some meaning in my exile
  • In my exile
  • The grey light filters through roof slats
  • And the flagstones glow
  • Red from the stained glass
  • A hundred feet below
  • And I tiptoe
  • Creaking over prayers
  • Pleading with their maker
  • Crying with the choir
  • I'm not immune to the sincerity below me
  • Makes me feel it makes me holy
  • But through tears I understand that I do not belong
  • No I do not belong
  • Watching the figures all the saints
  • But mostly sinners come and go
  • And some are desperate but
  • The others have this sense that they do belong
  • And I do not belong
  • Some only turn towards the heavens
  • When the end is feeling desperate
  • Have the overwhelming feeling that
  • There's nobody who's looking down
  • At least I'm looking down
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