you never know the wake of your crime
but when all the gates have closed and you're tired
you stand a while by the fire and it burns bright
a while, while sit quietinside your soul
your eyes open up
to the silent, through the silence
far, far from hereI never know the state that you're in
but it's obvious your climbin' in your skin
but I know i will walk across
when inside feels rightinside your soul
your eyes open up
to the silent, through the silence
cause i want you to know that I don't (God made man and his reasons)
cause I want you to know that I don't (God made man and his reasons)
cause i want you to know that I don't (God made man and his reasons)
cause I want you to know that I don't (God made man and his reasons)
