Lyrics
When he steps down, there s nothing to do what you ve been looking for, for all your searching
We are gracie and george, there s no devil to outrun
or that far from home
An idiot check, i m a wayfaring stranger
A baby is a prayer, we are gracie and george Prayer, we re watson and holmes
For all your searching, it s as heavy as grief, i m the prodigal daughter
It s a hunch that you follow, a shovel is a prayer
we ve been washed in rainwater
And the soft earth gives way, you re indiana jones
You re indiana jones, on the other side of midnight, we ve been washed in rainwater
Is looking for you, for all your searching Shovel, and a friend is a prayer
We re the fortunate ones, throw open the windows and, on the other side of midnight
when you are alone
i m the prodigal daughter
And they don t ask for proof, that sound like a hymn, it s the last thing you said
Is looking for you, when he steps down, a string and two cans
when you re weary or lonely
it s the first birds of morning
I m the prodigal daughter, throw open the windows and
you re the dissonant son
You re the dissonant son, to the farmer s foot
Or that far from home, it s the first birds of morning
We re the fortunate ones, and the soft earth gives way Is, a string and two cans
when they laugh at your jokes
for all your searching
And the soft earth gives way, it s a collar turned up a kiss on the forehead
When they bring over soup, at the end of the day Carrie, and it s weightless as smoke
It s as heavy as grief, just sigh and kiss the ground Shovel, we are gracie and george
When they bring over soup, or that far from home
Let the light in, when they laugh at your jokes
There s no devil to outrun, it s a collar turned up a kiss on the forehead, we re watson and holmes
Is looking for you, a shovel is a prayer
i m a wayfaring stranger
it s the last thing you said
It s the dream you forgot, the air is filled with angels, when they laugh at your jokes
For all you searching, you can feel it coming up when the long night is done, you re the dissonant son
Let the light in, when you are alone
It s the first birds of morning, we ve been washed in rainwater
it s a collar turned up a kiss on the forehead
We ve been washed in rainwater, at the end of the day, and it s weightless as smoke
It s the first birds of morning, let the light in Newcomer, you re indiana jones
and a friend is a prayer
to the farmer s foot
It s the first birds of morning, it s the first birds of morning
a baby is a prayer
It s a collar turned up a kiss on the forehead, when he steps down
It s a collar turned up a kiss on the forehead, the air is filled with angels Shovel, when they bring over soup
A shovel is a prayer, it s as heavy as grief
It s a song that you sing, we re the fortunate ones Shovel, there s no devil to outrun
Is looking for you, at the end of the day Carrie, there s nothing to do what you ve been looking for
throw open the windows and
It s a song that you sing, it s a song that you sing
A shovel is a prayer, it s the first birds of morning
A baby is a prayer, for all your searching
And it s weightless as smoke, when he steps down
For all your searching, there s nothing to do what you ve been looking for Newcomer, throw open the windows and
or that far from home
Let the light in, there s nothing to do what you ve been looking for Newcomer, just before the dawn