Gospel of the Timid Lyrics

A stream of red
flows by your side
you feel the warmth as you open your eyes
as you hear the stirring sounds outside

you get up and brush the lint off your side
trying to tell yourself
it's alright
convincing yourself once again that it's alright

I see you walk on down that road
I see you talking to yourself
what's wrong?
I see you walk on down that road
I see you talking to yourself

you take a walk to the woods or the beach
stare right out to the endless sea
watch the sun beam down between the leaves

i know you're tired and you feel worn out
there's more than what lies on the burning ground
don't think about the faces in the crowd

a stream of red flows by your side
you feel the warmth as you open your eyes
trying to tell youself that its alright

I see you walk on down that road
I see you talking to yourself
what's wrong?
I see you walk on down that road
I see you talking to yourself

average faces in the crowd