Story Behind the Song
(Sometimes it is so difficult to be patient and wait for God’s perfect timing-whether it’s in our relationship with God or in our relationships with other people
Lyrics
She slips into the porch swing and there he is smiling at her
Morning and evening both of their worlds start to blur
A God of confusion, you are not
But winning and losing seem to collide
Don’t wanna wait, don’t wanna stand here
People pass by, framed little lives – and I want what I can’t have and have what I don’t want, but then I don’t know what that is, I don’t know what that is.
Days pass her by, the next is worse than the last
A heart full of lies, surely that’s all in the past
A God of confusion, you are not
So why does she feel removed from your eyes
Her efforts seem amateur, no lights are left on
This real world is too bright, but where else can she run
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