The Band of Heathens
The Band of Heathens
The Band of Heathens
The Band of Heathens
The Band of Heathens
The Band of Heathens
The Band of Heathens
The Band of Heathens
The Band of Heathens
The Band of Heathens
Take for granted nothing taken back
Having everything is all you lack
A thousand mornings end in one goodnight
You said you would be here but you have taken flight
One foundation starts to crack in two
You don't feel the mountain when it moves
A thousand stones blend into the sand
Rings on your fingers when all you need’s a hand
You had it all and threw it away
Staring at the ceiling from a bed
You had it all and threw it away
Home is more than a place to lay your head
Losing everything you hold so dear
Finding out that nothing else compares
To a thousand storms with someone by your side
Now when the sun shines, rains coming down inside
You had it all and threw it away
Staring at the ceiling from a bed
You had it all and threw it away
Home is more than a place to lay your head
Open up a treasure chest
Rip a heart out, make a mess
Open up a treasure chest
Rip a heart out, make a mess