I run and hide in the roses and the wine
I taste the rays of the mourning morning sunshine
I find the tree that holds all of my wisdom
I watch it burn and send a light into the kingdom
And if I find the path that leads to the ever after
I'll hear the echoes of the angels laughter
And if I find the path that leads to the ever after
I'll hear the echoes
Minutes are hours and hours have no end
I am running faster to escape the message you send
And if I find the path that leads to the ever after
I'll hear the echoes of the angels laughter
And if I find the path that leads to the ever after
I'll hear the echoes