Shrine

I roll away The wind below It feels like a storm The way it goes Pretend to know The sun hits the door When it hits you can never leave You're a stone lying in the shade I used to think I wanted everything But I left with the hurricane Held down by the good times You want to get home now I'll be your shadow every night Wasted on the sweet life You want to be sung to I'll be your shrine in another life I heard your sound Too far to feel I felt it before Arms at my side To slow to hide You wait for the lord Held down by the good times You want to get home now I'll be your shadow every night Wasted on the sweet life You want to be sung to I'll be your shrine in another life I want to heave in every note The weight is crushing But I fall asleep I want to breathe into my soul The air is too much But it's what I needed