Songtexte There You'll Be - EMR

Running errands on Wednesdays
I guess that's why you were not around
Empty chair at the table
You never liked the people in this town
You leave a mess like a hurricane
Parading around as a summer breeze
Standing still in the silence
I watch you leave

I looked for your heart beneath your shirt
But all I found were tricks up your sleeve
Yet before I die I'll close my eyes
And there you'll be

Empty pews on a Sunday
The water is fresh and the wine is sweet
Not that none but the preacher would know
We only believe in what we see
So how come I still believe in you
And that you'll come around
Love and faith are deaf and blind
So you're out of sight but close to mind

I looked for your heart beneath your shirt
But all I found were tricks up your sleeve
Yet before I die I'll close my eyes
And there you'll be

I looked for your heart beneath your shirt
But all I found were tricks up your sleeve
Yet before I die I'll close my eyes
And there you'll be

And there you'll be
And there you'll be
And there you'll be
And there you'll be

I looked for your heart beneath your shirt
But all I found were tricks up your sleeve
Yet before I die I'll close my eyes
And there you'll be