I met a beger
And I was bitter
He pulled the leather
Now I'm a whisper

Oh, oh
Oh, oh

I fall through tomorrow
I saw what you never seen
My mind cannot containing it
I'm reduced to whispering

I walk on the water
Can't
At thirty three
Could you spare a quarter
I'm reduced to poverty

Now I'm the beggar
Only don't matter
I hold her ever
I hear her whisper

Oh, oh
Oh, oh

I run across the border
Your face is a magazine
I change my subscription
I'm reduced to mystery

Oh, I met a beger
Oh, and I was bitter
Oh, he pulled the leather
Oh, I was the bigger
Oh, only the matter
Oh, I hold the ever
Oh, I hear the whisper
I was the bigger
Oh, only the matter
Oh, I hold the ever
Oh