Always on my mind
Shadows in the garland
Shadows that tell lies
Oh sorrow in the higher grows into loving
All hours need to focus on the ground
To spy on her
As shallow streams are scurrying the bugs
She's glowing unrefined, as the Angels speak of nothing, vibrant, high...
Robbers take new grave sites - Take mine!
To bury trepidation - but in
Current desperation, love
Crying out unknown
Never ever know
Where and when forgiveness will be shown
I don't know
I want it, a lot
A path begins to grow
Showering this on everything you know
Showering this on everything that you know.