Paradise Is for the Blessed

There was something else
 I should have said.
 How could I say?
 I thought I'd said too much.
 And there was something else
 I should have known
 How could I know?
 I thought I knew it all
 And there was so much more
 I could have had
 That I still could have
 If you give me time
 And there's a bridge ahead
 But I just don't know
 If I'll cross that bridge
 When I get to it
 You've heard it all before
 It matters to me
 You've heard it all before
 That's the story of my life
 Such a sad and lonely life
 There was something else
 That I could have seen
 How could I see?
 I thought I'd seen it all
 And there was so much more
 I could have had
 That I still could have
 If you give me time
 And there's a bridge ahead
 But I just don't know
 If I'll cross that bridge
 When I get to it
 And it's been so long
 Since I felt anything
 And it's been so long
 It's been so long
 You've heard it all before
 It matters to me
 You've heard it all before
 That's the story of my life
 Such a sad and lonely life
 But paradise is for the blessed, not for the sex obsessed
 paradise is for the blessed, not for the sex obsessed
 And I never lied
 And I never cried
 And I didn't run
 I didn't try to hide
 And I never ran
 And I never lied
 And I never cried
 And you can't deny
 That paradise is for the blessed, not for the sex obsessed
 And paradise is for the blessed, not for the sex obsessed