The Stuttering Of Moses

Tomorrow is a monster of sharp teeth

It shakes its arms and tells me I’m gonna bleed

I fell for you, oh, day that has still not come

And haven’t lived today cause today is gone

Wasn’t you, or anyone, who made you mine

Silly you, it’s been me, all this time

So, drop your tears, drop your fears, leave behind

'Cause it’s not you, it is me who’ll make you smile

I am rock that knocks out a giant man

I am the sword in a red-headed boy’s hand

I am peace, when the lion’s den closes

I’m persuasion in the stuttering of moses

Wasn’t you, or anyone, who made you mine

Silly you, it’s been me, all this time

So, drop your guns and set your pupils on fire

'Cause it’s not you, it is me who’ll make you smile

Offer me support by taking off the floor from under my feet