another hour finds me
sitting in the dirt
Cross so high above me
stands on the same earth
i know i'm apart from you
yet you're a part of me
Cross point up to heaven
reaches to the sky
i'm breathing the same air
i see with open eyes
amid an open world
i walk inside myself
i need somewhere to go
i need some time alone
what is going to happen
while we look away
why do we let this happen
why go to church and pray
follow intuition
know your heart is right
believe in premonition
trust and hold on tight
barbed wire cuts the fence post
barbed wire cuts the field
barbed wire rusts tranquility
infects the way i feel