often i feel a little like this with God. These are the words of an incredible group of guys they call, Death Cab for Cutie. Endless cycles of sin and evil in the world and Gods intervention in all of that, the few bright spots in our lives are almost always blessed little things that he gives. Love he gives us in a moment in time when we can only figure that, well, we feel like something is right. Not always something completely spectacular... only hope amidst the spiraling decay of society, our friends, and our own bodies. That's God, the world is a scary place, just imagine the world without hope for anything better than this world. Some can't think of anything but it...
I saw the scene unfold on a rainy Sunday
Creases indicating folds that kept four walls from caving in
I took a little more of what I take for granted
And filled my plate with fear that gears would turn
And wheels would roll away
Something's got to break you down
Entered the scene (I'm told) on I think it was Monday
You drove straight through and mined that quarry
For all it could bleed 'til dry
I took a little more 'til I got taken for granted
'cause beautiful boys gave chase
And when they arch your backbone
It's such a dreadful sight
Something's got to break you down
I'll react when faces find you
With jealous fits that gag and bind you
'cause nothing hurts like nothing at all
When imagination takes full control
I saw the scene unfold
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