I thought you’d know me from the average
but the test of this faith has failed with my silence.
Watch me walking away from all the beauty I’d paint
believing somehow these colors might fade
if she knew that I can’t take me eyes off of her.
This is a war that I’m not sure I can win.
My confidence fails before my heart can begin but she’s beautiful.
And now all of these forgotten dreams are so much closer to me.
All I can see is that she’s beautiful
I hope I know what I’m doing,
believe the test of this faith can all be for something.
All these things I repeat, remind myself to breathe,
that simple act lost just watching her speak
my name as it’s formed on the breathe that she breathes.