Philadelphia

When they cut you the blade went deep

You thought a blanket of silence

Would strengthen your feet

Then a name came out in prophecy

Still you were terrifier that name was truth

It's truth

Brother you must find which way to go

And with grace be bold

Take your time

Take your time

And with grace be bold

Despite truth the talk was cheap

You thought a princess with purpose

Was all that you'd need

Then a name came out in prophecy

He knew that growning fire

It came from you

Yes you

Brother you must find which way to go

And with grace be bold

Take your time

Take your time

And with grace be bold

The clouds will come

But they're not gonna stop this love

The clouds will come

Now a hole would be something

No I was still nothing no

Brother you must find which way to go

And with grace be bold

Take your time

Take your time

And with grace be bold

The clouds will come

But they're not gonna stop this love

The clouds will come