Everything Is Everything
Stars in my head
Holes in my shoes
Nobody said
You had to chose
Oceans go deep
Mountains grow tall
You were there then
Know what you saw
That everything is everything
Everything is all
God sent you here
God up above
Forget your blues
A setting sun
I've seen the rain
Splattered and etched
When you lie down
Warm in your bed
Everything is everything
Everything is all
Autor(es): Leaning Trees