King Or Cripple

King or cripple, What have I become? Beneath these kingly robes, There lies a fragile man What made me a king can sometimes cripple All that you give can sometimes rob my innocence Why do you let us walk upon a cliff so steep, When deep below the sea there lies a bed of gold? And if this should be our battle place, Don't let me fall Don't let us fall Keep me Won't you keep me? Keep me Won't you keep me? I'd love to hold the hand of one who healed the blind And saw the leper run into the arms of love And king or cripple, they were the same to you You took a broken man and you treat him like a king Keep me Won't you keep me? Keep me Won't you keep me? King or, King or, King or cripple? You took a broken man and you treat him like a king