They always say When you die You'll meet God He'll give you wings to fly The more and more I let it go Turn the pages - sinking low Someone's looking out for me Chained me to the kitchen sink I can see, all I need Reach for it, find a key Ahh man Stallion walking on my back I raised it from birth Never holding back Not one moment I don't inquire Now I'm weary Hide from the fire It's almost like I'm an expert Trap myself Under a feather