I stutter when I try To speak the language of life I want to shout out loud But I just cry inside Sometimes it feels so holy Sometimes so absurd So who am I to try and Put that into words I am nothing But the angels sometimes whisper in my ears Yeah, they tell me things And then they disappear Though I am nothing Sometimes I like to make believe I hear I stumble when I try To walk the straight and narrow I've heard it said, God's eye Is on the lowly sparrow Who, in spite of everything will sing For all he's worth Sometimes you know I feel exactly like that bird I am nothing But the angels sometimes whisper in my ears Yeah, they tell me things And then they disappear Though I am nothing Sometimes I like to make believe I hear I am nothing I am nothing I am nothing