Everyman - The Guggenheim Grotto

If something came your way

Certain to be lost someday

Like flesh and bone to clay

But something that would take your breath away

Would you still let your heart take fire?

Let your head go up in flames?

Would you still let your heart take fire?

Of course you would, you’re everyman

You try to hold things no one can

You make a lot of noise

In your tinkerbell disguise

As if that fairy poise

Protected you from saying your goodbyes

But you still let your heart take fire

Let your head go up in flames

Yeah you still let your heart take fire

Of course you do you’re everyman

You try to hold things no one can

Of course you do your everyman

You think you know but you don’t understand.

God help everyman

You think you understand.