Asleep in the Pews
I put my head on a hymn book and fell asleep
In the nosebleed pews it was too dark to speak
There was a man spitting fire whose words were familiar to me
He said "friends drag me out of here, pull this feeling from me"
So I spent some time in the woods, they were dark, they were deep
Long to come home to you, lay my lips down to sleep
But I got lost or was it found? I was running down a dream
Oh it was hard to explain all the pain that was running through me
This is something I am sure will be so hard to endure
And how that whispered breath would grow and get so loud
I try to work as hard as you hoping that it will cut through
To make you feel so loved and so proud
But now I'm waiting for some strength, something remarkable to change
Just like those leaves that turn to gold are then set free
Oh it was hard to explain all the pain that was running through me
Yes it was hard to explain all the pain that was running through me
Yes it was hard to explain all the pain that was running through me
On those nights in the woods, they were dark, they were deep
Dormido en los Bancos
Me recosté en un himnario y me quedé dormido
En los bancos de la última fila, estaba demasiado oscuro para hablar
Había un hombre escupiendo fuego cuyas palabras me resultaban familiares
Él dijo 'amigos, sáquenme de aquí, quiten este sentimiento de mí'
Así que pasé algún tiempo en el bosque, eran oscuros, eran profundos
Anhelando volver a casa contigo, posar mis labios para dormir
Pero me perdí o ¿fue encontrado? Corría tras un sueño
Oh, era difícil explicar todo el dolor que me atravesaba
Esto es algo de lo que estoy seguro que será tan difícil de soportar
Y cómo ese susurro crecería y se volvería tan fuerte
Intento trabajar tan duro como tú, esperando que logre atravesar
Para hacerte sentir tan amada y tan orgullosa
Pero ahora estoy esperando por algo de fuerza, algo extraordinario que cambie
Así como esas hojas que se vuelven doradas y luego son liberadas
Oh, era difícil explicar todo el dolor que me atravesaba
Sí, era difícil explicar todo el dolor que me atravesaba
Sí, era difícil explicar todo el dolor que me atravesaba
En esas noches en el bosque, eran oscuros, eran profundos