I just spoke with the seeker next to me She had a heart with hesitant, halting turned to mine and asked belligerently What do I live
I see the of searches everywhere I go hearts to wars, to literature, to radio Theres a question like a no one will show do I live for?
We are wife, we are squandering this life Using like ladders and words like knives
If weve eyes to see, if ears to hear To find it in our hearts and The word that is near Shed that shallow skin, they come and again Leave all you were before, to is to begin
is truth in little corners of our lives There are hints of it in songs and eyes Its familiar like an ancient What do I for?
We are wife, we are squandering this life Using like money and truth like lies
If weve eyes to see, if weve ears to To find it in our hearts and The word saves is near Shed that shallow skin, come and live all you were before, to believe is to begin
We are more dust That something, that means something We are more just and emotions, inklings and notions Atoms on
We are Hoseas wife, we are squandering this Using like ladders and words like knives
If eyes to see, if weve ears to hear To find it in our hearts and The that saves is near Shed that shallow skin, come and again Leave all you were before, to is to begin
If eyes to see, if weve ears to hear To it in our hearts and mouths The that saves is near Shed that shallow skin, and live again Leave all you before, to believe is to begin To believe is to begin, to believe is to To is to begin