Amazing Grace

When you start to think of little holes you dig
Did you ever stop to think of me?
Of course you did
Now, I’m the last one on earth that you should call
Now you sit and wonder on a dressing couch
If a word for what you’re feeling has been figured out
As you watch the walls around you start to fall
Oh, and you want to be taken into it all
And all the things that we’re now able to justify
In the name of the need to be getting by
Without always being asked if we’re alright
Can’t dismiss if anyone is wrong or right
And the days just take forever now
The days take forever now
So go on world, because I’m old freight
And go on world, 'cause I’m old freight
I’m the last one on earth that you should call