ZION'S FLOWER SONG Lyrics

Prayin' for the days when I get home

To take you in my arms

And waste away with you

I wake up early with the sun and pick some flowers for you

I save your plate, I stay up late, I wait up hours for you

I save our date, I trade my place, I gave my power to you

Ain't no escape, I'm probably late, my fruit is soured

But I hate to disappoint, I know forever's what we wanted

I just hope we're bearing fruit, I watch you move and wanna come with

I can see our story ending clear as dimming down the sun

I'm down and blue, we falling through

But I'm with you, you're who I run with, thinking

Maybe it's a dream and I'm just gone

And I'm not on my own

Still swept away with you

Prayin' for the days when I get home

To take you in my arms

And waste away with you

When the night falls

I sit up prayin' that she might call

No, I don't really care about the rights, wrongs, Fingers pointed

Write poems, either way, it's you who take the pain away

When the night falls

I sit up prayin' that she might call

No, I don't really care about the rights, wrongs, Fingers pointed

Write poems, either way, it's

Maybe, it's a dream and I'm just gone

And I'm not on my own

Still swepted away with you

Prayin' for the days when I get home

To take you in my arms

And waste away with you