Lyrics Manuscripts - Steve Smyth

It's true, dear,
There is no right way
To turn your heart away
But you can come back
You can come back
You can come back anytime you want dear

Fire burns
Under your manuscripts
All of the manuscripts
All of those manuscripts
That we write,
Dear

And you cause
We will find what we're searching for
What's in our hand
When I want (?????)
And faith
Is clear as water
Through your fingertips

So say
For another today will
Not give in
So tomorrow
Can give itself away

It's true, dear
The world keeps turning
Turning inside of you
So you can come back
You can come back
You can come back anytime you want, dear