Lyrics:

It's something like grace, the way you look at me
Kinda like you see me in my finest hour
It's something like church, the way it's supposed to be
When I get down on my knees and feel the power

It's kinda like a wildfire burnin' up the mountainside
It's kinda like a freight train comin' off the track
It's kinda like a free fall, the way I feel inside
When there ain't no turning back

If I cried a thousand tears
If I lived a thousand years
I could never find a way to make you see
I'll never understand the way you move me

You left your words all across my memory
You left your mark like a burning brand
You left your fingerprints all over me
And now you're everywhere I am

If I cried a thousand tears
If I lived a thousand years
I could never find a way to make you see
I'll never understand the way you move me