Deliver Me From Trying

With a band in my knees
With a band in my heart
To deliver it
Land in some mystic description of love
And to rake up your leaves
Whatever I remember
The little I recall
You never see what's comin'
Get up when you fall

And only if your song holds a weary lie
Then deliver me from tryin'

It's like a bonfire blues
To a shivering god
To deliver it
Right at the moment when everyone's gone
But a song but a dance
Oh the lesson I remember
The prophet I recall
The demons in the hilltop
No stopping there at all

Oh, and only if your song holds a weary lie
Then deliver me from tryin'

I would abandon the knees
With a band in my heart
To deliver it
Still drunk in the comfort from visions of love
And to rake up the leaves
Whatever I remember
To never know it all
There's pleasure on the hilltop
Don't go there I recall

And only if our song holds a weary lie
Whatever I remember
The little I recall
You never see what's comin'
You get up when you fall

And only if your song holds a weary lie
Then deliver me from tryin'