If heaven watches over me Sowing seeds back in the soil With eyes that see, hands that feel Why am I the last to know
Sheltered lives spent partially breathing Are gathered together under new religion
Pulling punches, sleeping on our feet Pulling punches, I needed someone to comfort me Raised in summer days of splendour Who would've dreamed of love never ending?
A better world lies in front of me A sketch of life in the books I read Then as I walk where heaven leads Why am I the last to know?
Simple lives spent partially breathing Are gathered together under new religion
Pulling punches, sleeping on our feet Pulling punches, I needed someone to comfort me Raised in summer days of splendour Who would've dreamed of love never ending?
Nature feeds this nausea Deep inside the heart of me