Lyrics

Many times the lines have drawn a map that I can't read
And my compass seems to break down in my major time of need
But worry not my brothers and my sisters please stay strong
Cause I can feel it comin' and I hope it don't take long

I know there are angels watching over my door, so I won't worry 'bout it no more
I know there are angels watching over my door, ain't no need to lose no sleep it's just a passing storm

Trips we take and lines we fake may all present their need, but I'd gladly bet my paycheck child to circumvent you greed
So don't go and overcompensate for the state you're thinkin' you're in
Cause that truth that we're all looking for ain't found without some sin