Providence
THE TEMPER TRAP · Thick As Thieves 2016 · Track 12 of 14
I'm all alone Standing with my back to where I'm from Feeling like my feet are made of stone Desolation sinking in my bones
Down on the ground I can see a trace of who I was Underneath one hundred miles of dust Everything I love will turn to rust
We were just hunters in the wilderness And we am hungry to be more than what we are In our love there is a hope in all all of us Only 'cause we stand alone
Caught in a storm Shadows of our innocence Darkest state of providence You can find me Will you call me out?
Shadows of our innocence Darkest state of providence You can find me Will you call me out?
Things will go on We are all wanna stare and to be told Living in a world that's bought and sold Everyday we pray in thing in gold
Where is my head Who will come and save me from myself Running through field of burning beds Looking in my soul to find some rest
We were just hunters in the wilderness And we am hungry to be more than what we are In our love there is a hope in all all of us Only 'cause we stand alone
Caught in a storm Shadows of our innocence Darkest state of providence You can find me Will you call me out?
Shadows of our innocence Darkest state of providence You can find me Will you call me out?
We were just hunters in the wilderness...
(Will you find me? Call me out?) Find me, will you call me out