Westerman
Jericho
We rode our egos past the plumes of bottom feeders
Wondering if our eyes looked green
To all our heroes, and you were chained up to me then
Laughing off what all this means


And I was the only
And you were my maker
To have and withhold dreams
Was that so distasteful?


All my children singing
Fault lines now rumble
And I'm scared of the sound
Call me Jericho and hold me close now, Jesus
While the walls come tumbling down


And we start talking
Just to elegize
My sun peaked and ran off
Yours was still rising


And I did not ask you
Where have those eyes been?
Cuz I know baby
I can't do nothing


While we know
We can grow
Take our time
Only, only, only enough to be cut short


All my children singing
Fault lines now rumble
And I'm scared of the sound
Call me Jericho and hold me close now, Jesus
While the walls come tumbling down


All my children singing
Fault lines now rumble
And I'm scared of the sound
Call me Jericho and hold me close now, Jesus
Hold me close now, Jesus