Lyrics Racing With a Beating Heart - The Parlor Mob

Racing With a Beating Heart

If everyone was looking with the past held like a gun
Waiting for the wind to blow
Drunk with expectations of the stars and setting sun
How much could they really know
Facing through the stares and finding you to figure it out
Resting with the ocean in a wildflower dream
The sand (seas) every feeling swell
In the night the waves a movie screen, the yellow moon, the guillotine
Falling for a tale to tell
Arrows of the after daring through dawn
Racing with a beating heart I can see you were
Dancing in the palm of my hand
The tide in the tear apart
Seasons I don’t understand
Following forever maybe I can follow you home
For every tree that bares regrets its colors fail for spring
A thousand bones of memory
When leaves grow green with youthful hope the birds of promise sing
Remember how you used to be
Bearing on the wind is raging on the souls of the lost
Redeeming grace of summer rain when glass grows tall and free
So don’t delay its fading fast
Blossoms blooming proudly full of fortune ---
Nothing here supposed to last
Lightening in the sky hold everything you love racing with a beating heart
I can see you were dancing in the palm of my hands
The tide in the tear apart I can see for long
The seasons I don’t understand
Follow you forever maybe I can follow you home
Home, home
Anchored in the moment daring through the dawn
Racing with a beating heart I can see you were dancing in the palm of my hands
The tide in the tear apart I can see for long
The seasons I don’t understand
Racing with a beating heart I can see you were
Dancing in the palm of my hand
The tide in the tear apart I can’t stay for long
Seasons I don’t understand