Can you see the air change?
Can you see when a heart breaks?
I know that both do happen,
but all I want is faith.
Because I can feel this, and
so much so I believe it.
But still there is a struggle,
and all I want is faith.
And believe me I'll move the mountains, I think.
Or mnaybe I'll drown in the sea.
Keep holding on, all I got is
holding onto these roses,
the torns keep on digging but my
soul believes... please.
So here I breathe in oxygen that keeps
me alive and warry. Oh, yes I do
percieve that like the birds find
provision and sanctuary.
you do this even more for me...but all
I want is faith.
And believe me I'll move the mountains, I think.
Or maybe I'll drown in the sea.
Keep holding on, all I got is holding on these roses,
the thorns keep on digging but my soul believes...
Places, seasons, millions of pieces, together and all
alone, needing, repeating, living and bleeding, lost
in the cohession. Stragnant or will I run?
Give up or will I run into arms that are open?
Get rid of all the faear, I know that you are here.
Keep holding on, all I got is holding on these roses,
the thorns keep on digging but my heart believes...I see!
And it's reminding me that the thorns you