Tiny Boxes

It happened so fast:
My hungry heart swept away in a storm
When our path crossed. It happened so fast:
My lonely heart broken, bleeding and torn
Needing many stitches
Lead me through this world, I walk on broken feet
Don’t give up the good when evil is part of it
We’re collecting sins into tiny boxes
When we’re given wings to fly over our ashes
It happened so fast:
My lonely heart swept away in a storm
When our path crossed. It happened so fast:
My lonely heart broken, bleeding and torn
Needing many stitches
Why are you dancing in line on every tune you hear?
We’re making music from words that aren’t even clear
The darkness is swept away with your harmony
The truth is just a thing we believe in
The truth is just a thing we believe in