My god, we've planted our wishes and soon they'll grow into belief We've waited for too long We're too old to watch it all die at our feet I still don't feel you. We've grown without A man once said to me “Its scars likes these that show how much he loves us.” It's good to be alive Thank the lord we're fine I guess it's just a sign that tells us we can thrive as long as we believe Put your ears to the ground and listen for his answer to all things living and failing all around us A man once begged for me to let him bleed To let him test his word I watched his essence lessen By the grace of god, we'll writhe in pain and question where you are Thank the stars for showing me there's nothing to believe Prove to me you've felt this once before Liar, you have shown Watch your grace become something so old Promise, you will fold