One Of Many Rescuers (Scott Mike)

I've heard this script before I know this turn of mind You think that you're the one To bring the change she's trying to find But what you're selling she don't need She already got it free Your boat struck something deep Now you're trying to save the sea You ain't Sir Galahad, she ain't your blushing bride You ain't the wayward son come back to turn the tide You ain't the Saviour king foretold and prophesied You're just one of many rescuers trying to get by her side She put her hand around the flame More times than you can tell The best thing you can do for her Is to pass and wish her well She ain't dying on her feet Or hanging on your every word The pain you're sensing is inside you You're just thinking it onto her You ain't Sir Galahad, she ain't your blushing bride You ain't the wayward son come back to turn the tide You ain't the Saviour king foretold and prophesied You're just one of many rescuers trying to get by her side I've heard your presentation and it's time for me to go The train is waiting at the railway station And there's much that we don't know I've a secret in my keep and I'll tell you if you ask But I know that you can't really speak till you remove the mask Now I can see you're using all you've got All the power that's in your hands You're pulling favors, casting them up Money flies at your command You talk hard but you don't listen You look long but you don't see But what bothers me most about you, my friend You remind me too much of me You ain't Sir Galahad, she ain't your blushing bride You ain't the wayward son returned to turn the tide You ain't the Saviour king foretold and prophesied You're just one of many rescuers trying to get by her side