Ran up through the rocks to the old wooden cross
I stood there in the salt spray air
That will never fall so heavily again
Shining hours were brief
Hidden in everyone?
Winter is over, summer is near
Winter is over, summer is near
Although deep down I wished it would rain
I walked through halls of reputation
Beyond all vanity into a gaze to shoot you through
Washing away all the sadness and tears
Felt the wind sweeping over my face
Is the kindness we count upon
As the camera clings to the common thread
Among the infamous too
Hidden in everyone?
It's a place where I can find some peace
Are we stronger than we believe?
Is the kindness we count upon
I stepped out in a sunlit grove
Narrow daylight entered my room
