Postcard To God - Vanden Plas

Surrounded by a cover like a shield for all the faith

Surrounded by this pine and never ending days

I’m living in a prison but I dare to die outside

That keeps my will alive

And we’re sending out a message

And we’re sending out a prayer

And the voices asking every night

Is there anybody there

Somebody knows, somebody knows

When I pray I can say

All my believing in just one word

When I pray then I may

Sending an unwritten postcard to god

And now you buy me roses

And some needless little things

You’re singing me a song

In a tune that no none sings

I’m longing for these memories

They keep me warm and safe

You throw 'em in my grave

And I’m sending you a message

And I’m sending you a prayer

All the echoes whisper in my ear

Is there anybody there

Somebody knows, somebody knows

When I pray I can say

All my believing in just one word

When I pray then I may

Sending an unwritten postcard to god

When I pray I can say

All my believing in just one word

When I pray then I may

Sending an unwritten postcard to god

When I pray when I pray

When I pray when I pray