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