Kingdom Without - Robert Pollard

Suddenly lost between straight and hooked

In a place where the eyes are confused

We run anywhere I choose or you

For an arm or a leg

You don’t have to beg

Every young man gets the good fight

And then you can make me see

What are all the openings you’re offering me

Inside out, blind and moving away

Wanna turn it around

To find a helping hand

Every old man

Needs a flashlight

I feel commotion of the heart

Stirring in the eggshell dark

Pull me up to drag me all about

Enter the kingdom without