Lyrics Down - Fyrce Muons

A simple life's a holy oh
As recent as a rodeo
I saved a life in sinister
Of blood and days in real approach
I find a man oration glow
A static room not really there
To see a ghost is not to fear
To speak to one reduced to tears
Find a way home
Find a way home
Find your way home
Find your way home
A body is a rotting corpse
A piece of flesh for worms to eat
The soul does not abide there more
It wanders free but not release
And now I lay me down to sleep
I pray the Lord my soul to keep
And if I die before I wake
I pray the Lord my soul to take
Find a way home
Find a way home
Find your way home
Find your way home