I wasn't there
But I heard there were flowers in his hair
Though not yet born to her
I know there was something magic about the way she held her own
I know it's hard for the young ones
I know it, acutely, I heard itRace me through this heart broken town
Bang your boots and keep your head down
Race me through the heart of this broken townI use the voices of sandmen
To bring you home
I know it's wrong, you're a young one
I know it, acutely, I hear itRace me through this heart broken town
Bang your boots and keep your head down
Race me through the heart of this broken townNow I make you pray, God
Now I make you pray, God
Now I make you pray like there's a God
I know it's hard for the young ones
I know itSo now I make you pray, God
Now I make you pray, God
Now I make you pray like there's a God
Till you see it my way, God
See it my way, yeah
See it my way, yeah