Paradise Is For The Blessed

There was something else

I should have said.

How could I say?

I thought I'd said too much.

And there was something else

I should have known

How could I know?

I thought I knew it all

And there was so much more

I could have had

That I still could have

If you give me time

And there's a bridge ahead

But I just don't know

If I'll cross that bridge

When I get to it

You've heard it all before

It matters to me

You've heard it all before

That's the story of my life

Such a sad and lonely life

There was something else

That I could have seen

How could I see?

I thought I'd seen it all

And there was so much more

I could have had

That I still could have

If you give me time

And there's a bridge ahead

But I just don't know

If I'll cross that bridge

When I get to it

And it's been so long

Since I felt anything

And it's been so long

It's been so long

You've heard it all before

It matters to me

You've heard it all before

That's the story of my life

Such a sad and lonely life

But paradise is for the blessed, not for the sex obsessed

Paradise is for the blessed, not for the sex obsessed

And I never lied

And I never cried

And I didn't run

I didn't try to hide

And I never ran

And I never lied

And I never cried

And you can't deny

That paradise is for the blessed, not for the sex obsessed

And paradise is for the blessed, not for the sex obsessed