I walked through the halls of reputation
Among the infamous too
As the camera clings to the common thread
Beyond all vanity
Into a gaze to shoot you through

Is the kindess we count upon
Hidden in everyone?

I stepped out in a sunlit grove
Although deep down I wished it would rain
Washing away all the daness and tears
That will never fasll so heavily again

Is the kindess we count upon
Is hidden in everyone

I stood there in the salt spray air
Felt wind weeping over my face
I ran up through the rocks to the old wooden cross
It's a place where I can find some peace