turkeyforlife:

I’m a mountain that has been moved
I’m a river that is all dried up
I’m an ocean nothing floats on
I’m a sky that nothing wants to fly in
I’m a sun that doesn’t burn hot
I’m a moon that never shows its face
I’m a mouth that doesn’t smile
I’m a word that no one ever wants to say…

I’m a mountain that has been moved
I’m a fugitive that has no legs to run
I’m a preacher with no pulpit
Spewing a sermon that goes on and on…

Well if we take all these things and we bury them fast
And we’ll pray that they turn to seeds, to roots and then grass
It’d be all right, it’s all right, it’d be easier that way
Or if the sky opened up and started pouring rain
Like you knew he was trying to start things over again
It’d be all right, it’s all right, it’d be easier that way

Well if we take all these things and we bury them fast
And we’ll pray that they turn to seeds, to roots and then grass
It’d be all right, it’s all right, it’d be easier that way
Or if the sky opened up and started pouring rain
Like you knew he was trying to start things over again
It’d be all right, it’s all right, it’d be easier that way

(You’ve done enough to be saved
But you’re gonna miss out
Now you don’t know your rights from your wrongs
It’s the greatest of love
Now don’t say you’ll be there and then leave
Or don’t mention all the hurt that you’ve seen
Or don’t say he’s in love
It’s the greatest of love)