Текст From Indian Lakes – The Man With Wooden Legs
Текст:
When was I alive?
Could It be sleep is all I know?
How could I have made mistakes?
Is there something more for me to learn?
Will I ever make it back to you
And will you still want me?
Have you been waiting for the sound of my return?
And will you still want me?
Have you been waiting for the sound of my return?
I’ll wait for your calling..
«If I was ever an imperfect son
Or a foolish boy, or a wretched child,
I was only out looking for Jesus
I was only becoming a Godly man!»
Pace the floor
Wooden legs have never been so silent
The wind outside the window sounds like heaven is almost here
Before I was made, I was close to perfection
Since I became, I’ve gone the wrong direction.
«The lies I’ve told, the hearts I’ve stolen
How could I pretend to love so long?
My God, I’m a terrible mess today!
My God, I’m becoming a monster!»