Smooth stones beneath me
  Cool air surrounds
  Soft and saviourey
  You can take me to god
  You can take me to god
  
  No it doesn't take your will to set your brace on me
  I never doubt your possibilities
  Please let go of my sleeve
  
  Ahhh
  Ahh Ahh
  Ahhh
  
  Smooth stones behind me
  Cold air surrounds
  Soft and saviourey
  You can take me to god
  You can take me to god
  
  No it doesn't take your will to set your brace on me
  I never doubt your possibilities
  Please let go of my sleeve