***** Beautiful rock track....<br><br>Winded is the sailor...drifting by the storm...<br>Wounded is the organ he left all...bloodied on the shore...<br>Gorgeous was his savior, sees her...drowning in his wake...<br>Daily taste the salt of her tears, but...a chance blamed fate...<br><br>Little secrets, tremors...turned to quake...<br>The smallest oceans still get...big, big waves...<br><br>Ransom paid the Devil...He whispers pleasing words...<br>Triumphant are the angels if they can...a get there first...<br><br>Little secrets tremors...turned to quake...<br>The smallest oceans still get...big, big waves...<br><br>I'll decide...take the dive...<br>Take my time...not my life...<br>Wait for signs...believe in lies...<br>To get by...it's divine...whoa...<br>Oh, you know what it's like...<br><br>Turns the bow back towards him...drops the line...<br>Puts his faith and love in Tremor Christ... <br> |