Story Behind The Song
Driving across the vastness of the desert, the artist contemplates why the wonders of God's creation don't make prophets of us all.
Song Description
A haunting low-fi groove underlies a syrupy yet gritty vocal and combine to create a stark confessional from a dimly lit lounge.
| Song Length |
4:02 |
Genre |
Folk - Alternative, Rock - Indie/Low-Fi |
| Tempo |
Slow (71 - 90) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
| Mood |
Serene, Exultant |
Subject |
Universe, God |
| Similar Artists |
The Dave Matthews Band, Sting |
Language |
English |
| Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
I see old letters, yellow, faded out by circumstance, and the promise of a man.
Other times and places, sitting on a dashboard, raindrops, I count planets, moons, and stars.
But the heat is on the window, ans the water disappears, like everyman.
Not sorry for the reasons.
The covenant is in hand for everyman.
Be humble, meek, and sturdy, girded up by truth and love. No poison in these words.
Language of Assumption - Superculture - it safely hides His image from what we serve.
But the truth is on the corner...I see the tired prophet and he wanders like everyman.
Be happy for his reasons -Mercy, Truth, and Love for Everyman.