Following the motion
miss-placed my devotion.
Trying to find my way,
clouds forming to gray.
Storms won't last forever
time takes us wherever
like a gentle rose on a vine
the sun will always shine.
Following the motion
miss-placed my devotion.
Trying to find my way,
clouds forming to gray.
Storms won't last forever
time takes us wherever
like a gentle rose on a vine
the sun will always shine.