We have crawled among the elements
Taking pictures with a phone
Carry buckets over mountains
Much like we used to
Past a riddle in the river
Catching fish with just our hands
And they taste
Of some cool pastoral splendor
And the sky, it opens up like candy
And the wind, it don't know my name
And the sky, it opens up like candy
And the wind, it don't know my name
And the warm comes back
Even though I thought it would not, yeah
I saw the light beyond the sunset
Nearby a little country church
And it felt a bit like little Jimmy Dickens
And the shadows disappear
In a day that breathes forever
And God comes and gathers up his jewels
And the sky, it opens up like candy
And the wind, it don't know my name
And the warm comes back
Even though I thought it would not, yeah
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