Artist: Blindside
Album: About A Burning Fire
Song: All Of Us
As soon as You stepped through my door
I saw You for the first time all over again
Time well spent seems lonelier than ever
Like light years ago
As I smell You for the first time all over again
I begin to remember to be alive
So if You don't mind
I think I'll wear my heart on my sleeve
Cause I'm tired of not being able to bleed

All of us are searching for an open arm
And it's a shame how I curl up in the dark
When it's the same old word giving me the spark
All of us are searching for an open arm
And it's a shame how I curl up in the dark

I've felt a loss for some time
I slipped stumbled but fell face first
Straight into Your hand
Hit my head on Your palm
Waking up to the smell
Of fears dying up in the sand

All of us are searching for an open arm
And it's a shame how I curl up in the dark
When it's the same old word giving me the spark
All of us are searching for an open arm
And it's a shame how I curl up in the dark

I wash my wounds with tears of hope

All of us are searching for an open arm
And it's a shame how I pull myself apart
When it's the same word making me run for cover to
Your heart