And wrapped in paper It never phased her when her gift To hold on was all but gone in an instant I could not blame her I didn’t stay enough to wish And one priest could not absolve me of my sins, yeah
Some time ago now Gave up my post I left behind ‘Cause she wanted what she always thought felt right But since I’ve come down From that old mountain I had climbed I heard that she’s still searching for her good sign
Stay low, swing home, hold tight Cause it looks rough on the front tonight Lost my way, once or twice but I won’t sway in a fight Do I pray? No, but I have faith you might
I’ve been asleep but still I can’t see what it has become When she held it all against us in the long run Maybe I’m focused on something other than some love But only ever thought of when I was young
Stay low, swing home, hold tight Cause it looks rough on the front tonight Lost my way, once or twice but I won’t sway in a fight Do I pray? No, but I have faith you might
Underneath my skin you exist I cannot get rid of all of it Up too late to shout so I quit And I don’t give a shit, hmm
Stay low, swing home, hold tight Cause it looks rough on the front tonight Lost my way, once or twice but I won’t sway in a fight Do I pray? No, but I have faith you might Do I pray? No, but I have faith you might