Tiny boxes - Intellectual

Feed my hungry heart through my open mouth;

Longing for some part, screaming words out loud

It happened so fast:

My hungry heart swept away in a storm

When our path crossed. It happened so fast:

My lonely heart broken, bleeding and torn

Needing many stitches

Lead me through this world, I walk on broken feet

Don't give up the good when evil is part of it

We're collecting sins into tiny boxes

When we're given wings to fly over our ashes

It happened so fast:

My lonely heart swept away in a storm

When our path crossed. It happened so fast:

My lonely heart broken, bleeding and torn

Needing many stitches

Why are you dancing in line on every tune you hear?

We're making music from words that aren't even clear

The darkness is swept away with your harmony

The truth is just a thing we believe in