I Don't Think It's a Sign

I Don’t Think It’s A Sign

In the alleyway, in the dark, I was strummin my guitar

When I saw you from afar, covered up in your disguise

There was movement in the street, there was violence, there was heat

I was hopin just to sing to the crowd passing by

There’s no reason for these times to fool you

Or try to confuse you, you need to pay them no mind

There’s no heart so heavy it can move you

I can almost see through you, I don’t think it’s a sign

Who’s the Savior of your fears? Is there laughter through your tears?

Does the future reappear like a doorway in your mind?

From the north is to the south, from your head is to your mouth

I’ve been lost and I’ve been found by the angel of the night