Sleeping At Last - Ghosts lyrics

If you listen just right
You can almost hear it
The symphony of secrecy, life, and fear
(the search for love, but finding fear)

Like a moth to the flame we become helpless
To the beautiful ghost that true love sheds

We all are running our very own races
Set upon the most dangerous of places
Are through it all
We are left with a void in our chests
We're aching to fill

The doves come to gather our every need
They lift them up to Heaven
Through the mouths from which we speak

God will you help us understand
The meaning of it all?
Will you send your angels down to
Us at our every call?
Sometimes it seems the world is passing us
Faster than my eyes can adjust

I can't decide if I'm living or I'm dying
So I test your love and I test your love
I test your love

The doves come to gather our every need
They lift them up to Heaven through us now
The doves come to gather our every need
They lift them up to Heaven
Through the mouths from which we speak

Like a moth to the flame we become helpless
To the beautiful ghosts that true love sheds