Undone Songtext
von John Smith

Sometimes I think I′m what I've done
It will never go away
Ringin′ in my ears like selba
One thing people always say

Is I should confess to Jesus
But I never did a single thing to him
In my dreams, you stand before me
Seven stars around your head

There's a world within your belle
Hanging by a golden thread
One hundred thousand spinnin' gates
Through it, I′m always runnin′ late or so it seems

In my chest you be the real
Although unholy throne
And you set my mind to spinnin'
Everythin′ becomes undone
Everythin' becomes undone


I was late for your arrival
I′ve been sleeping on a train
Up and down the intercity
You forget your given name

All the places unfamiliar
Don't matter where you′ve been
Or where you going
I saw a billion stricken lights
In the clamor of the night
And a river made of people, all their teeth are burnin' white
No more a stranger to horizons
Its just another place to leave as I return
In my mind you paint a picture
Colours I've never seen
And you show me walls uncharted
Where no man yet has been

In my chest you be the real
A low unholy throne
And you set my mind to spinnin′
Everythin′ becomes undone
Everythin' becomes undone
Everythin′ becomes undone

Everythin' becomes undone


Whisper in the dark
Your innermost desires, confessions of your holiness to me