House & Home - Cathedral Lyrics

I'm looking forward to the way I'll be
Once I find out what's left for me
I walk a fine line tread carefully
Between purposeful and just wandering
I've never doubted I'm a lesser man
The heavens never cared how tall I stand
Divine or not I've never broken land
That's felt more like home than where I lay my head

Stained glass and a good view
Stone flooring and wood pews
I could scream at the rafters
Blow my voice out to get through

When my soul leaves my body to sleep
Redirect it back to me
'cause I'm not done, I'll never be
All the air that I wanted to breathe
Is in places that I've never seen
And people that I've yet to meet

I'm not anticipating rapture
I'm not in fear of any flaws
If I should ever lose ambition
I'm giving up, I'm moving on

To be good, to be faithful
To be wicked and hateful
I picked a path, picked a poison
And when I fall I'll be graceful

When my soul leaves my body to sleep
Redirect it back to me
'Cause I'm not done, I'll never be
All the air that I wanted to breathe
Is in places that I've never seen
And people that I've yet to meet

If tomorrow my house came crumbling down
From your cathedral you'd hear the sound
Of my voice or one that sounds like mine
With a sharpened tongue of the desperate kind
If I leaned on the cross it wouldn't hold my weight
I could cut my hair, I could contort my face
But this body and mind are still all I've got
And I'm not done with them yet, I'm not done yet

If tomorrow my house came crumbling down
From your cathedral you'd hear the sound
Of my voice or one that sounds like mine
With a sharpened tongue of the desperate kind
If I leaned on the cross it wouldn't hold my weight
I could cut my hair, I could contort my face
But this body and mind are still all I've got
And I'm not done with them yet, I'm not done yet