Blowing

Blowing streams of hot and cold
Glowing is it a liquid gold
Greater than it’s ever been
Feeling grows with the things I’ve seen

I saw but I couldn’t touch
Now I can hear so much
This a silence of a different kind
Never believed that I was really blind

Waves wash our past away
To return with a chance for us
One day future rising up
In a whole new light it’s a different kind of life
As we walk along
Love [bad word] our cornerstone

I saw but I couldn’t touch
Now I can hear so much
This a silence of a different kind
Never believed that I was really blind

I saw but I couldn’t touch
Now I can hear so much
This a silence of a different kind
Never believed that I was really blind

Blowing streams of hot and cold
Glowing is it a liquid gold
Greater than it’s ever been
Feeling grows with the things I’ve seen
Future rising up
In a whole new light it’s a different kind

I saw but I couldn’t touch
Now I can hear so much