Words and music ©2018 Chris Pendergraft
She fights a fight
That only a few shall see
In a world gone mad
She is sanity
Its not what they say
Its only what they see
Angels on a pin, in every shadown
of history
Hand Me
the skeleton
key
Open the doors
I’ve burried so
deeply
Ordinary men
are drawn into her light
Every mother knows her name
in every language
for all of time
She is love
She is love
Its not what they say
Its only what they see
Angels on a pin, in every shadown
of history
Hand Me
the skeleton
key
Open the doors
I’ve burried so
deeply
Hopelessly waiting
for yesterday’s promise
but the car never came
up the drive
But there still time
to unlock the future
But you must remember
to drive
drive
drive
