We make our moves in mysterious ways. We'd rather burn up, than stick to the shade. Not of this world so we live on the run. We keep our eyes set on what is to come.
We are, we are. We are, we are. We are, we are. We are, we are. . We are the travelers, we look to the ever after. We are the strangers, we're practically endangered.
Well it started out in the spare bedroom. Two turned tables uh and a microphone. I was flipping over 33's. Working on rhymes and melodies. Searching for some more of You.
Well it started out in the spare bedroom. Two turned tables uh and a microphone. I was flipping over 33's. Working on rhymes and melodies. Searching for some more of you (and a little less of me).
Raindrops falling off my brim. Streetlights got the pavement glistenin'. Touchdown, I fall into Your arms. Right where I belong. Your everlasting arms.
Raindrops falling off my brim. Streetlights got the pavement glistenin'. Touchdown, I fall into Your arms. Right where I belong. Your everlasting arms.
Raindrops rolling off my brim. Streetlights got the pavement glistenin'. Touchdown, I fall into Your arms. Right where I belong. Your everlasting arms.
Take all of the good and all of the bad. 'Cause all of it's on me. Take all of my ways, the things that I chase. The things that control me. . And all that I hide, could you bring me to life?.
Take all of the good and all of the bad. 'Cause all of it's on me. Take all of my ways, the things that I chase. The things that control me. . And all that I hide, could You bring me to life?.