Lyrics Things Uncertain - 9811

Things Uncertain

You were too young to play the fool, but
Sometimes they break the rules
Burdened by your emotional bruise;
Hovering the skies, the demons roost
I hear them voices ringing, Halleleu --
A child is born.
I hear them angels
Singing, Halleleu -- Halleleujah
I tend to believe in things uncertain
I tend to conceive in things uncertain
They were always chasing after you
But you angel held fast, wouldn’t
Let them through.
Now they crucify
Her -- what will you do?
Darkening
The skies, the demons roost
You were young enough to believe
You pray.
You were too young
Young and free to take it away
But I saw your knees
Were down, on what they said
And you were young, and so naieve, that’s you