From the recording The Times Compiled

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Lyrics

I wasn’t born to lose, heaven help me
I’m swingin’ low without a chariot
And this song is for you and you and you and me

Too many dangers, toils, and snares
I think I caught this cold from being there
I’ve seen clowns in your closets
I’ve seen Jesus is in my pocket and he was crying there

You don’t believe in everything you hear
So why should I be any different?
Everyone should be slightly cautious when
They think something could be different

I’ve seen it happen time and time again
I’ve seen it with my eyes closed, and I have felt it within
You may think you’re somehow better than me
Well I think it’s just a different commonality

You don’t believe in everything you hear
So why should I be any different?
Everyone should be slightly cautious when
They think something could be different

I’ve seen the questions in your eyes
I’ve tried wearing the disguises
We’ve left lying around
We play house and fall asleep
I’ve cried listening to you breathe
It’s what seems different to me
You bring everything to me
I feel I bring nothing to your table anymore
I’m swingin’ low, swingin’ down
I’m swingin’ low, swingin’ down down down but…

I wasn’t born to lose, heaven help me
I’m swingin’ low without a chariot
And this song is for you and you and you and me
I wasn’t born to lose, heaven help me
I’m swingin’ low, swingin’ low, I’m swingin’ low
Without a chariot