I'm a Fly

I'm a fly, I'll die tomorrow

So give me all you've got

I so believe, I so believe

I'm a fly, I'll die tomorrow

So give me all you've got

And out here in this foreign place

I have let you down

I've fallen for a foreign face

And I've fallen to the ground

I've gone in blinding, scorching sun

And fallen to my knees

And I've forgotten what I believed

And I so believe, I so believe

In the good in all of us.