Long Way From Home
The Heavy
3:19Princess of the village What pretty things do you desire? I don't have much to give But myself it is required Over my head is a vision of wonderful things to come But the devils just to close and away, away I must run Well Oh Well Down in a hole I fell Let go of all myself Singing well oh well Treetops they are swaying To a beat of a drum They rush and roar around me cs they fade into the sun The likelihood that this is something more than just a dream Its a dangerous awakening for girls and boys like me That are singing I will rest in my home, nestled up in Tennessee Where the water and trees surround me cnd I can't recall one thing Surely there is something that could mean so much to me Yeah surly the grace of God will hunt me down and give me peace