I know you were once dead walking through here,
I saw your reflection against crosses in the amber light...
Depression still here to grip at the core
And watch the passion slip away...
Life has new meaning now
But the pills don't work the same.
Be it a prayer on wounded kneels
Or the suns shadow on Samuel "Apple Tree"...
The music that keeps the rhythm of our hearts in dire spirits...
The love that we find, once in a lifetime
The body the blood, the force of nature
Let the mind rest.... heal tomorrow's
Bring me to the everlasting Garden
And I will paint for you my version of the perfect peace
You may show me your heaven
And leave a door open to me.