What the World Missed

Crazy in eyes and determined in face You leapt out from the goodness And assumed that you'd grace Sure that they'd see that a saviour had come But they're all too self-centred and to promise They're numb, they're numb Thus, the world missed a presence That it simply wasn't ready for You dreamed you'd see cheers falling down from the sky That the masses might bow, having never previously Tried, tried To touch the world with a presence That it simply isn't ready for Yeah, to touch the world with a presence That it simply isn't ready for Ah, this world can't get down onto For a presence far remainder it would eschew All manner of evils, the worst is yet to be Such a merciless blow through whose sides none can see None can see