Can you see the air change?
Can you see when a heart breaks?
I know that both do happen,
But all I want is faith.
Because I can feel this, and
So much so I believe it.
But still there is a struggle,
And all I want is faith.
And I believe I'll move the mountains, I think.
Or maybe I'll drown in the sea.
Keep holding on, all I got is
Holding onto these roses,
Thorns will keep on digging but my
Soul believes...please.
So here I breathe in oxygen that keeps
Me alive and wary. Oh, yes I do
Percieve that like the birds find
Provision and sanctuary.
You do this even more so for me...but all
I want is faith.
And I believe I'll move the mountains, I think.
Or maybe I'll drown in the sea.
Keep holding on, all I got is holding on these roses,
Thorns keep on digging but my soul believes
Places, seasons, millions of pieces, together and all
Alone, needing, repeating, living and bleeding, lost
In the cohesion. Stagnant or will I run?
Give up or will I run into arms that are open?
Get rid of all the fear, I know that you are here.
Keep holding on, all I got is holding on these roses,
Thorns will keep on digging but my soul believes...I see!
And it's reminding me that the thorns you
Wear is love that we must share.
Can you see when a heart breaks?
I know that both do happen,
But all I want is faith.
Because I can feel this, and
So much so I believe it.
But still there is a struggle,
And all I want is faith.
And I believe I'll move the mountains, I think.
Or maybe I'll drown in the sea.
Keep holding on, all I got is
Holding onto these roses,
Thorns will keep on digging but my
Soul believes...please.
So here I breathe in oxygen that keeps
Me alive and wary. Oh, yes I do
Percieve that like the birds find
Provision and sanctuary.
You do this even more so for me...but all
I want is faith.
And I believe I'll move the mountains, I think.
Or maybe I'll drown in the sea.
Keep holding on, all I got is holding on these roses,
Thorns keep on digging but my soul believes
Places, seasons, millions of pieces, together and all
Alone, needing, repeating, living and bleeding, lost
In the cohesion. Stagnant or will I run?
Give up or will I run into arms that are open?
Get rid of all the fear, I know that you are here.
Keep holding on, all I got is holding on these roses,
Thorns will keep on digging but my soul believes...I see!
And it's reminding me that the thorns you
Wear is love that we must share.