On a prayerless place in time,
A pretty face was waiting there
We would leave the world behind
To find another comfort in that sanctuary's
Garden dressed in garments made of white
that Eden wasn't far away from me
Believing wasn't hard for me
because I found you near me
We would leave the world behind
I drink the foul to comfort
in that sanctuary, cemeteries always build beside
It's like a needle in the eye.
The thought about the gardens vary
vision's where these thorns are buried,
that Eden wasn't far away from here
Believing wasn't hard for me
because I found you near me
hope that we catch you when you fall
to see that all around you?
that Eden wasn't far away from me
I know it's the only time,
but believing's just the hardest thing to do
when you're not here with me