Snow has fallen; feels like an ice age.
People dyin’; fillin’ empty graves.
I walk along with stones in my knees.
I bought these gloves to be closer to God.
I kiss; the wind blows time along.
I am the words that hold on.
I pray to you,
I pray to you.
Is there something?
Is there something?
I pray to you,
I pray to you.
Is there something?
Is there something I can do?
Daddy’s sick no more; it’s his natural state.
Mom seems angry through her loving gaze
And I’m not longer at arms length away.
I bought these gloves to be closer to God.
It feels so lonely sometimes moving on
And waiting for the heart to belong.
I pray to you,
I pray to you.
Is there something?
Is there something?
I pray to you,
I pray to you.
Is there something?
Is there something I can do?
Patience, my dear, my darling.
Patience ,my dear, my darling.
Patience, my dear, my darling.
You can’t have it all in just one sitting.
Patience, my dear, my darling.
Patience ,my dear, my darling.
Patience, my dear, my darling.
You can’t have it all in just one sitting.
I pray to you,
I pray to you.
Is there something?
Is there something?
I pray to you,
I pray to you.
Is there something?
Is there something I can do?
credits
from Spine,
released January 30, 2015
Co-Producers - Austin Stawowczyk and Brian Kelley
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