Out of Tune

When the only thing on your mind
Is the failure you left behind

And the words you could have said better
Fade away quietly like musty old letters

When you’ve come to the end
And the world doesn’t want complications
There’s a soul and a friend
Kind of hanging around
Looking for something to mend

Looking beyond the point of no return
Tides will turn

Something holy, something divine
What’s the chances that they could alter your mind

So you walk past the church
And the priest looks away from you laughing

Well I won’t call myself a believer
But I’m liking the view and yes I believe in you

Looking beyond the point of no return
Tides will turn

Sailing over seas of empty heads
Running through the fieds that once belonged to the dead

When you stopped at the edge
And the fishes came up to the surface
Well I heard one of them just say
You’re well out of tune, but we sure believe in you

Looking beyond the point of no return
Tides will turn

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