The world is speeding

A blurry comet streaking

A surface full of ghosts

Wondering dazed in a fog

Give me this day our…

What are the words?

The prayer we used to say

When all went wrong?

He’s got the whole world

In the palm of his hand

And he’s bouncing it

Banking it off stars

And now for the final shot

The world is spinning

All of us submitting

Our free will was always

In the hands of God