Low Pop Suicide - Humbled lyrics

Close the door and open this And this could be the last of it And, for the moment, I'm alright And hand me down another hit Heaven holds a place for you The crippled, the rich, the young, and the beautiful And, for the moment, I'm your guest In case you haven't figured it out yet I am humbled over you I am humbled over everything I must be I could be I should be hearing these I am humbled over you The taste of liquor on your breath Fills my head and spills my lips And, for the moment, I'm all right Underneath the weight of all of it I am humbled over you I am humbled over everything about you Look past these eternal "no"s Coulda found something to finally cut me down to size And it's all in the eyes I am humbled I am blind I am crippled-- But it might be the only way to get out alive! Heaven holds a place for you The crippled, the rich, the young, and the beautiful Close the door, and open this I don't think we're done here with it, cat Crippled in the mission On the children underneath And you're lookin' for another That you're never gonna find In the eyes... In the eyes...