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  • A line of strands
    to mark the trail
    No one said it would be easy
    I must admit
    I'd thought the risk
    was better waged in younger seasons
    all these years in the cold
    play hell on the throat
    Until everything
    I say burns like cinders
    Well it's hard to belong to a girl or a song
    And the crease of a strangling winter
    It's strange to be lost
    stranger still to belong
    On the strings of a twisting lie
    Along the way the turns are sharp
    No one said they would be easy
    I must admit
    I thought the trip
    was better made in younger seasons
    But all these years in the pursuit
    made a man of a fool
    Till every word
    I say is unwavered
    Well it's hard to belong to a girl or a psalm
    In the case of a selfish believer
    It's strange to be lost
    stranger still to belong
    On the strings in a twisting line
    And when the path
    I have made
    From the grass to the grave
    I will love you still
    And when the sand turns to glass
    And all that's left is the past
    And I will love you still
  • [00:06.70]A line of strands
    [00:08.66]to mark the trail
    [00:10.86]No one said it would be easy
    [00:16.74]I must admit
    [00:19.26]I'd thought the risk
    [00:21.44]was better waged in younger seasons
    [00:26.90]all these years in the cold
    [00:29.11]play hell on the throat
    [00:31.86]Until everything
    [00:33.44]I say burns like cinders
    [00:37.12]Well it's hard to belong to a girl or a song
    [00:42.15]And the crease of a strangling winter
    [00:47.96]It's strange to be lost
    [00:50.40]stranger still to belong
    [00:52.89]On the strings of a twisting lie
    [01:01.89]Along the way the turns are sharp
    [01:06.87]No one said they would be easy
    [01:12.61]I must admit
    [01:15.36]I thought the trip
    [01:18.60]was better made in younger seasons
    [01:22.18]But all these years in the pursuit
    [01:25.13]made a man of a fool
    [01:27.97]Till every word
    [01:29.53]I say is unwavered
    [01:32.88]Well it's hard to belong to a girl or a psalm
    [01:38.17]In the case of a selfish believer
    [01:43.88]It's strange to be lost
    [01:46.12]stranger still to belong
    [01:48.81]On the strings in a twisting line
    [02:38.11]And when the path
    [02:39.59]I have made
    [02:40.94]From the grass to the grave
    [02:43.46]I will love you still
    [02:48.83]And when the sand turns to glass
    [02:51.53]And all that's left is the past
    [02:54.15]And I will love you still