with nothing to do you'd waste away
obscured in exile
they've witnessed the times
you've gone astray
whose fault, now you're thinking...
ahhhhh…
there's nothing to prove
snapshot from the crowd
to the shore baby…
and it feels now
just like heaven's coming down
so strange are the ways,
they all have changed
still life it stayed the same
a break from the past
could make it last
maybe just a little longer
now there's nothing to prove
snapshot from the crowd
to the shore baby...
and it feels now
just like heaven's coming down
your soul shakes free
as its conscience hits the ground
you surrender
love under will
rest assured baby you're adored
oooooooooo…
and it feels now
just like heaven's coming down
your soul shakes free
as its conscience hits the ground
these signs this fate