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Teksty: Autopilot Off. Divine Intervention.

Divine intervention so few and far between
Like lightning when it touches to the ground
Answer me the question I'm ready to believe
I hold my breath before I let it out

The face we show the one we hide
The hands we hold and leave behind
For all we lose and all we find
Here while we live and while we die

The wait for redemption it gets heavy on the mind
And I burn my eyes out staring at the sun
At this intersection we were looking for the signs
And up ahead these roads they bend to one

The ties we bind the ones we break
The solid ground beneath us shakes
What it tears down and what it makes
And what we give is all we'll take

To ride along the horizon when these days are gone
It's what we become as we ride along the horizon
When theses days are gone it's what we become

The face we show the one we hide
The hands we hold and leave behind
For all we lose and all we find
Here while we live and while we die

The ties we bind the ones we break
The solid ground beneath us shakes
What it tears down and what it makes
And what we give is all we'll take

Divine intervention hanging in the air we breathe
And I'll fill my lungs with all that they can hold
As for all the questions we've got everything we need
To guide us now which ever way we go