Helping the Retarded to Know God

We both hold our hands to our eyes blocking out the sun

Watching as the plane flew by ignoring everyone

We can hear them laughing at us judging all the time

I wish I could be like you, you don't pay them no mind

And I stood there with you trying not to cry

You don't pay them no mind

We could both just walk away leaving it alone

But it's here, we want to stay, where else would we go?

And I stood there with you trying not to cry

You don't pay them no mind

Oh, I am trying to know you, oh, I am trying to know you

Oh, I am trying to know you, oh, I am trying to know you

Oh, I am trying to know you, oh, I am trying to know you

Oh, I am trying to know you, oh, I am