Lyrics

All these thoughts They seem to be much better gone Waiting at the footsteps of God And all of you have to seem much better on Chasing back the footsteps all lost Our mind, has to wander on on Heart is leaking in the right spot Our minds, they seem better on Waiting at the footsteps of God And love, we seem better off Chasing back the footsteps we lost Oh, we've lost Oh we've lost our way Start over when we've been through We've been through And so have you So have you So have- All the little hospitals come whisper in the dark Medicine won't help you if you have a broken heart Swollen, swirling pistils pasting just like nature made Life forms into colors forming shades that never fade Swim across the apple then forget all of your days This is where your sickness turns to everlasting praise