We walked all night behind the train tracks
looking at all the people rushing through the insignificance we hide.
Oh, and the summer it burned
down on my obsession with you.
I will never be alone.
And I won't ever see
forgiveness in the eyes of the ones I seek.
Is it not enough that Lord knows
That the crosses we keep are the ones that we bear?
Lord, he knows that you're the one who is holding me.
We called ourselves individuals,
yet all we do is follow each other around.
It's so intoxicating.
Yet are we all that same,
just different enough to not be afraid of everyone around us.
And I won't ever see
forgiveness in the eyes of the ones I seek.
Is it not enough that Lord knows
That the crosses we keep are the ones that we bear?
Lord, he knows that you're the one who is holding me.
I never meant to hurt you.
I only wanted to see enough of the pain we lost before.
Is the pain you asked for only once?
It's a shame that you don't hear me.
You never did listen to me anymore.
It was hard to make sense.
And I won't ever see,
forgiveness in the eyes of ones I seek.
Is it not enough that Lord knows?
That the crosses we keep are the ones that we bear?
Lord, he knows that you're the one who is holding me.
Lord, he knows that you're the one who is holding me.