Once in a day there was pure sight
Now sunrays flee from me
My island world held no dark blights
Now me and God can't agree
I'm torn between Above and the Lower
I'm sitting on the fence like a dove
It's the hardest game you've ever gambled
Nothing feels quite good enough
Twice I have seen what is thrice right
I need some kind of personal call
All of the habits that I can't break
All the goals down the lighted hall
I'm torn between Above and the Lower
I'm sitting on the fence like a dove
It's the hardest game you've ever gambled
Nothing feels quite good
Nothing feels quite wrong...
I'm torn between Above and the Lower
I search for olive branches like a dove
It's the hardest game you've ever gambled
I hope I'll be one you're thinking of
