Blood Harmony Blues

By blood the same. To the bone an image of you.
Both pride and shame, the run to be like you.

By blood so close. But far away in thought.
Assured - you chose, but I was made distraught

So they will be coming for me
They will come knocking for me
Will you be praying for me
for the Lord to save my soul
Lord, save her soul

You're in harmony, by faith and not by sight
May seem aimlessly, but I walk tall into the night
This life. The end. And then it all depends
The darkest thought; I wont meet you round the bends

You would come running for me
And not stop knocking for me
I know you're praying for me
Lord, save my soul