[Verse 1]
Your hands are folded
Your eyes are closing
Your words are broken
Your eyes are dry
[Chorus]
I'm weak looking at you, a pillar of truth, turning to dust
I'm weak looking at you, a pillar of truth, turning to dust
[Verse 2]
You are your mother's child
You're a mother of a mother of a mother now
Raised in the age of the milkman
I can't claim to understand
[Chorus]
I'm weak looking at you, a pillar of truth, turning to dust
I'm weak looking at you, a pillar of truth, turning to dust
[Verse 3]
Lord, prepare me
For the shadows
For the sparrows
At my window
Lord, have mercy
On my descendants
For they know not what they do
For they know not who you are, Lord
And they know not what to do
Your hands are folded
Your eyes are closing
Your words are broken
Your eyes are dry
[Chorus]
I'm weak looking at you, a pillar of truth, turning to dust
I'm weak looking at you, a pillar of truth, turning to dust
[Verse 2]
You are your mother's child
You're a mother of a mother of a mother now
Raised in the age of the milkman
I can't claim to understand
[Chorus]
I'm weak looking at you, a pillar of truth, turning to dust
I'm weak looking at you, a pillar of truth, turning to dust
[Verse 3]
Lord, prepare me
For the shadows
For the sparrows
At my window
Lord, have mercy
On my descendants
For they know not what they do
For they know not who you are, Lord
And they know not what to do
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