Hole of Doubt Songtext
In waiting for the wind, to take me home
In waiting for the sun, to brown my bones
In waiting for the sky, to open up
And God to come down, and prove us wrong
The words they stood, as they were read
Though reacting, to what was said
The nails fell, down from his hands
In a hole of doubt, is where we stand
In waiting for the sun, to brown my bones
In waiting for the sky, to open up
And God to come down, and prove us wrong
The words they stood, as they were read
Though reacting, to what was said
The nails fell, down from his hands
In a hole of doubt, is where we stand
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