There's an ancient rage,
That lives in me.
As old as rain,
As old as dreams.
I can't stop now
I'm in too deep.
I lose myself
In the wonder of things
There's a faultless god,
Who counts my sins.
He follows me around,
On devil's wings.
But I don't care,
What he thinks of me.
Not when I lose myself
In the wonder of things.
There's a handsome witch,
Who sits by me.
Her magic tricks
For all my needs.
While I sleep
She paints my dreams.
We lose ourselves
In the wonder of things.
Where we walk
Is sacred ground.
The songs we sing
They go round and round you
Can´t catch me
You don´t know how
Not when I lose myself in
The wonder of things
Throw your arms wide embrace
All things from small to tall from fat to thin catch them all toe to chin and lose yourselves in the wonder of things .
Immaculate Fools - Wonder of Things Lyrics
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There's an ancient rage,
That lives in me.
As old as rain,
As old as dreams.
I can't stop now
I'm in too deep.
I lose myself
In the wonder of things
There's a faultless god,
Who counts my sins.
He follows me around,
On devil's wings.
But I don't care,
What he thinks of me.
Not when I lose myself
In the wonder of things.
There's a handsome witch,
Who sits by me.
Her magic tricks
For all my needs.
While I sleep
She paints my dreams.
We lose ourselves
In the wonder of things.
Where we walk
Is sacred ground.
The songs we sing
They go round and round you
Can´t catch me
You don´t know how
Not when I lose myself in
The wonder of things
Throw your arms wide embrace
All things from small to tall from fat to thin catch them all toe to chin and lose yourselves in the wonder of things .
That lives in me.
As old as rain,
As old as dreams.
I can't stop now
I'm in too deep.
I lose myself
In the wonder of things
There's a faultless god,
Who counts my sins.
He follows me around,
On devil's wings.
But I don't care,
What he thinks of me.
Not when I lose myself
In the wonder of things.
There's a handsome witch,
Who sits by me.
Her magic tricks
For all my needs.
While I sleep
She paints my dreams.
We lose ourselves
In the wonder of things.
Where we walk
Is sacred ground.
The songs we sing
They go round and round you
Can´t catch me
You don´t know how
Not when I lose myself in
The wonder of things
Throw your arms wide embrace
All things from small to tall from fat to thin catch them all toe to chin and lose yourselves in the wonder of things .
Writer: Kevin Weatherill
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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