king or cripple
what have i become?
beneath these kingly robes
there lies a fragile man

what made me a king
can sometimes cripple
all that you give
can sometimes rob my innocence

why do you let us walk
upon a cliff so steep
when deep below the sea
there lies a bed of gold

and if this should be
our battle place
dont let me fall
dont let me fall

keep me
wont you?
keep me

i love to hold the hand
of one who healed the blind
and saw the leper
run into the arms of love

and king or cripple
they were the same to you
you took a broken man
and you treat him like a king

keep me
wont you?
keep me

keep me
wont you?
keep me