Laying you down one last time
On machines that will never give
A touch that woke you gently
I'll never know if you saw me
Did your eyes ever meet mine?
We see what want to see sometime
I believe now
Yes I believe
We are all born the innocent
We were born to run carefree
You will live on in the hearts of men constantly
We are all born the innocent
We were born to run carefree
I will hold on til the end
There will never be an end
There are few words that are left to say
That have not already been said
Your shadows they will follow me
Long after I confessed
Do your lips feel this kiss
Do your hands feel this touch
I miss you here
I miss you so much
We are all born the innocent
We were born to run carefree
You will live on in the hearts of men constantly
We are all born the innocent
We were born to run carefree
I will hold on til the end
There will never be an end
We are all born the innocent
We were born to run carefree
You will live on in the hearts of men constantly
We are all born the innocent
We were born to run carefree
I will hold on til the end
There will never be an end
On machines that will never give
A touch that woke you gently
I'll never know if you saw me
We see what want to see sometime
I believe now
Yes I believe
We were born to run carefree
You will live on in the hearts of men constantly
We were born to run carefree
I will hold on til the end
There will never be an end
That have not already been said
Your shadows they will follow me
Long after I confessed
Do your hands feel this touch
I miss you here
I miss you so much
We were born to run carefree
You will live on in the hearts of men constantly
We were born to run carefree
I will hold on til the end
There will never be an end
We were born to run carefree
You will live on in the hearts of men constantly
We were born to run carefree
I will hold on til the end
There will never be an end

"This song was written for my grandfather who passed away while I was on tour in Brazil, he went into a coma but I had the opportunity to see him before I left. He opened his eyes at one point, and I want to believe he felt the kiss on his cheek and heard every word that I uttered between tears.
I know I will see him again.
'When we are dead, seek not our tomb in the earth, but find it in the hearts of men'. -Rumi's epitaph" - Stephen Christian anberlinlyrics.tumblr.com June 2014