The Show

As you sleep in our bed
In my arms I see
I dying man
You will always be What you will be Ready to take
Waiting to recieve
I’m the object in your life called wife
Struggling for existence
While all around
Glides by You will always be What you will be Ready to take
Waiting to recieve
Hope, pride, will a hand
Break the ice
Pull me from the sea
If I don’t ask
I don’t recieve
You will always be What you will be Ready to take
Waiting to recieve
Just remove the hook
>From my mouth
Let me go free