Vines Lyrics - A Church That Fits Our Needs - Lost In The Trees

Follow your shadow down to the ocean 

And get swept up by the sea 

You are weeping 

You are weeping 

All that Ive done to you 

was once done to me 

Such a wicked, wicked roaming 

Round in your memories 

And all your words can try 

your words can try 

but there are things that words cant say 

I watch you fall away 

Fall away 

As you cower under our graves 

I swear I saw her in her golden armor 

Float up around the house. 

Oh so glorious 

Oh so glorious 

She came down and put her song into my mouth 

Her voice lights up the darkest staircase 

Im home when youre around 

And my song will try 

My songs can try 

But there are things that songs cant say 

So watch me fall away 

Fall away 

As I cower under your graves 

Am I hopeless? 

Am I hopeless? I trust you 

But where are we walking to? 

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