[Intro]
  

[Verse 1]
              
If I could see

        
 you at dawn
              
Black soot fro

      
m the palms
              
A streak on th

  
e floor
              
If I could be 

        
of some use
              
Just once in a

             
 blue moon or 


more

[Chorus]
              
It's not the w

             
eight of the w


orld
              
It's just the 

             
soft-rot bow o

      
f the floor
              
It's not the w

             
eight of the w


orld
              
It's just that

             
 I've been wro

     
ng before
            
It's just that

             
 I've been wro

     
ng before

  

[Verse 2]
              
Oh you're tire

            
d too, I ask m

             
yself this eve

   
ry day
              
I have no fait

     
h to give
              
Just a weak ki

             
nd of toothles

         
sness in space
             
It's not the e


nd of the worl

d
             
It must be fal

             
lin' down to p

lace

[Chorus]
              
It's not the e

         
nd of it all
              
There must be 

             
a strange kind

    
 of grace
              
It's not the е

         
nd of it all
             
Must be a stra

            
nge kind of gr

ace

[Outro]
  
              
It's not thе e

         
nd of it all
             
Must be a stra

            
nge kind of gr

ace
              
It's not the e

         
nd of it all
             
Must be a stra

            
nge kind of gr

ace
              
It's not the e

         
nd of it all
             
Must be a stra

            
nge kind of gr

ace