In a white room on my back I lay Angels wings they show me the way Seems like reality wheels turning to grave So I open my eyes and to God I say Let me see the wayside Cold and slow I feel life drifting away And now I just wish to see light of day Before we haven't it's trying to stay I stand I open my eyes and I say Let me see the wayside Though I look I cannot see though i listen I won't hear My mouth is open my tongue is weak they want to open my lies And I speak Let me see the wayside