daisies and pews

soon we'll be sitting at the bottom, making sense of all we've forgotten, my faith lies somewhere between daises and pews, making sense of all the good news, i might climb the highest peak, disappear in another dream, sit alone on a stone by the sea, knowing and waiting, we are in love, fire in my soul, fire in my soul, when nights are cold, and when you do appear, you are my hope and my fear, not by the land or the sea, but from the place that i breathe, knowing and waiting, we are in love