In my time on earth I was a boy In my time on earth I was somebody's son In my time on earth I said too much But not nearly Not nearly enough Will we recall the table set The water warm A bed unmade in a single room? Will we recall If nothing else at all in that single room In that hired room? Love and d**h in the afternoon In my time as your lover I told you the truth And in my time as this saint I grew some wings as proof In my time on earth i knew enough That is far too much That is far too much I came home early and found you talking to god