And I felt the wind Blow on my face Growing our wings Feeling the fate And I held my son Up in my hands Follow me child Follow me man To the promise land
And I held a gun And you held my hand Stitched in a ? Wrapped in my head
And I knew the cure but not the demand don t cut off your legs To anger your hands
And I made a truce its thicker than stone In a desperate wife Your desperate husband You wouldn t stray But how far did you go A curse on your home And the mighty atoned
So fake me disease? The bottom of me Is emptier now God than its ever been And I couldn t believe That id ever see Stop talking to me And give me some peace Cause I need one more sign The limbs of the tree Stop talking to me I swear I believe Cause I need one more sign As Gideon weeps Im down on my knees And I m freezing So now I can see The limbs in the trees