These eyes of eyes and ears and souls,
Every last inch at your disposal,
Did you ever think we'd run?
It was timing, timing, so
We see the beauty and the discord
This lonely king walks through his land
They want blood, oh happy neighbor
Light upon the hill
It was timing, timing so
We see the beauty and the discord
It was timing, timing so
Getting you off, you off,
We could be happy in time, time
Yeah, getting you off, you off,
We could be happy in time, time
(This lonely knight walks through his land
He wants blood, a happy neighbor
Light upon the hill,
It was timing, timing, so
We see the beauty in the discord
It was timing, timing so
We see the beauty in the discord
It was)