You know the healing has to come
Wash over my hands wash over my tongue
Heaven falls on a dirty thorn
No lonesome place can leave me worn remember all the deeds that we're done
Heroes working on the front line
No fear or qualms
Into a neighbors eyes I gaze
Their story lives through the darkest days
The world we're waiting on is
Knocking at our door
The world we were waking up to
Is changing evermore
The race is done
Whatcha gonna win?
Rest your soul
Up against the wind
I Meditate on the light above
The storm will fade
But not the love
Don't be blinded by the slight
The system runs on the edge of night
Let us plant another seed
The vines will grow
And our minds are freed
The world we're waiting on is
Knocking at our door
The world we were waking up to
Is changing evermore