We Are Augustines
Book of James
On a park bench sat a crimson beating heart
And behind him the girls played double dutch in the park
The sun began to burn his snow white skin
I guess your either headin' somewhere or endin up somewhere..

Storm clouds began to form in his head
And crisscrossed his mind like a restless angry ocean
And the howling of hardship and heartache
Kneeled and grinned in his face

He stood there in his boots unable to move
Kid, I drove all night here to tell you I love you

And here lies my green eyes
Rolled back in my head but they're alive
And all the words can all get spoken
But I know we tried
And you're forgiven

He made his way down the boulevard
Near the 99 cent stores and garbage in the yards
And he began to sing
About the crickets and the backroads where we used to play

I guess your either headin' somewhere or endin up somewhere..
I tried the bible, I tried the bottle, I tried the needle, and I tried to love people
And in the end there ain’t nothing to say
And in the end there ain’t nothing you can say anyway
And I stand here in my shoes, unable to move
Hat in my hands, at the bottom of the ocean

And here lies my green eyes
Rolled back in my head but they're alive
And all the words can all get spoken
And I know we tried
And you're forgiven
You're forgiven

And here lies my green eyes
Rolled back in my head but they're alive
And all the words can all get spoken
But I know we tried
And you're forgiven