Cool For AugustD C G (4x)
Faith, it looks familar
The wall draws a portrait of my past
In the hands of God they cry
As every second of the hour goes by
And the wheels kept, pushing me
And the wheels have come to take me alive
The wheels behind me and I’m told
Bring me away to something I cannot hold
Fadin to find me, but before that I’ll fade away, changing
Life, it’s not so simple
Nature wishing we’ll not sever the law
Save my child life
I couldn’t have done much better that before
And the wheels kept, pushing me
And the wheels have come to take me alive
The wheels behind me and I’m told
Bring me away to something I cannot hold
Fadin to find me, but before that I’ll fade away, changing
Changing
Changing
In the hands of God they cry
As every second of the hour goes by
And the wheels kept, pushing me
And the wheels have come to take me alive
The wheels behind me and I’m told
Bring me away to something I cannot hold
Fadin to find me, but before that I’ll fade away, changing
Changing
Changing, changing