Oh, when it's god I see in headlights
Kneeling down on frozen highways
And salvation in white knuckles on a wheel
And the deer is in the audience
By the border of the darkness
Where forgiveness grows and slowly winds away
Well, there's a question somewhere asked
With all the answers inside
But I'll never find the kid before she's gone
Well, the day is never done
But there's a light on where you're sleeping
So I hope somewhere that troubles will be gone
But now the ghost is in my jacket
And my stairs were built in anger
Winding forcefully but end up where I stand
But there are no rocks or salt and nails
I load my cannons not to kill you
Simply lost the words to tell you I'm afraid
And there's a sign up to a hill to see the far of the land
Where the sign will tell you
"Turn if there's a one"
Still the day is never done
But there's a light on where you're sleeping
So I hope somewhere that troubles will be gone
Kneeling down on frozen highways
And salvation in white knuckles on a wheel
And the deer is in the audience
By the border of the darkness
Where forgiveness grows and slowly winds away
Well, there's a question somewhere asked
With all the answers inside
But I'll never find the kid before she's gone
Well, the day is never done
But there's a light on where you're sleeping
So I hope somewhere that troubles will be gone
But now the ghost is in my jacket
And my stairs were built in anger
Winding forcefully but end up where I stand
But there are no rocks or salt and nails
I load my cannons not to kill you
Simply lost the words to tell you I'm afraid
And there's a sign up to a hill to see the far of the land
Where the sign will tell you
"Turn if there's a one"
Still the day is never done
But there's a light on where you're sleeping
So I hope somewhere that troubles will be gone
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