Diary of a Hollow Horse

All this time all this changing of mind
Foolish pride and bitter denial
Way of the world, of me and my kind
Far from grace and weak by design

And when we meet again
I will run into your arms
And when we meet again
I will fall to my knees
And rise to your needs

Beauty enslaved slave to the veil
Drawn to the flame of bitter betrayal
Way of the world, of me and my kind
Far from grace and weak by design

And when we meet again
I will run into your arms
And when we meet again
I will fall to my knees
And rise to your needs

Say goodbye say my goodbyes and go
People and property all that I know
Way of the world, of me and my kind
Far from grace and weak by design

And when we meet again
I will run into your arms
And when we meet again
I will fall to my knees
And rise to your needs

Ain't that the way of the world