Lyrics

I been running in circles in my head
Too many things have been said
Am i just a game of numbers?
How often my world falls apart
Familiar feelings in my hands
Sometimes it hurts when i stand up to engage in wonder
I roll in like an unheard thunder

Can we blame it all on the weather?
Can we blame it all on a town?
Can we blame it all on the ghosts that we hosted up on the ropes?

I can't reach myself with a doubtful sense of hope
I like Egyptian knowledge and mysteries of God's unknown

Familiar feelings in my heart
Often its war from the start
If you witness the vacant lovers punishing one another

Are we living it up for division?
Can we trade the masks that hold pain?
How I often wonder
I was thinking we could start again
Cause inside the four walls of healing is a new unfamiliar feeling
Patient is the host that is graciously willing to show

That the quiet nights we spend in the rooms
Recounting what we can often do
There so much more here then all that meets the eyes
What a day to be sitting here alive