I must have said Sometimes I feel adrift You reveal your ways At sometime today How did I get here And where will I leave Oh, the peasant in me So easily deceived Sometime soon The fool next to you The wall you never noticed Collecting your dust Collecting your favors That you, you believe are stolen Oh, somebody will notice And you'll be the one so easily deceived So easily So easily So easily How did I get here And where will I leave Oh, the peasant in me So easily deceived