notre dame
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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It's supposed to be an unwinding song yet now merely a regretful memory