Song Lyrics:
I was born a child of grace
Nothing else about the place
Everything was ugly but your beautiful face
It left me no illusions
I saw you in the curve of the moon
In the shadows cast across my room
You heard me in my tune
When I just heard confusion
All because of you
All because of you
All because of you
I am
I like the sound of my own voice
I didn’t give anyone else a choice
An intellectual tortoise
Racing with your bullet train
Some people get caught crossing the tracks
Some people got high rises on their backs
I’m not b-b-broke but you can see the cracks
You can make me perfect again
All because of you
All because of you
All because of you
I am
Hey ya ya sun light
Hey ya ya Sun Ra
Hey ya ya Harlem
Girl Friday
Girl Friday
Yeah yeah
C’mon C’mon
I’m alive, I’m at the door
I just arrived, I’m at the door
Of the place I started out from
I want back inside
All because of you
All because of you
All because of you
I am.