When we were children
We learned where we came from
Out in the distance
There stood the great one who made the world and looked over us all
Now some still stand broken but bright eyed
Stretching their arms out to the black sky and they wait to hear the angels when they call
You could find the good lord in a pile of ashes if just the right light should fall
Everyone around me is seein signs
I know better I'll close my eyes
In my doubt lies a piece of a memory
It hides but it comes out to whisper and tell me that I just might still believe it all
I might find the good lord in a pile of ashes if just the right light should fall
Everyone around me is seein signs
I know better I'll close my eyes
I know it seems that I don't know what to do
My mother wishes i
She wishes I could believe
I wish that I could too
Everyone around me is seein signs
I know better I'll close my eyes