Some turn themselves to poison
And lift the weight of the world
Some trust what's on the Tele
And filter this lucrative war
It is then that I squeeze you
By your hands
Bend my head and the whisper
I understand
Some rush through time complaining
Their story left untold
Some damaged more than others
And they are made alone
It is then that I weep
Onto your hands
I look at us through your eyes
And I understand
Life is one of God's stories
And we are all his worries
The theme will change and we'll be alright
Life is one of God's stories
And we are all his worries
But he'll write a new one every night
Some failed by another
And never earn their right
Some follow what each other
Has made to fear at night
It is then that I squeeze you
By your hands
Bend my head and then whisper
I understand
Some journey roads and waters
But never feel alive
And we all dream of wonders
That lead to our demise
It is then that I weep
Onto your hands
I look at us through your eyes
And I understand
Life is one of God's stories
And we are all his worries
The theme will change and we'll be alright
Life is one of God's stories
And we are all his worries
But he'll write a new one every night
Life is one of God's stories
But we'll be alright