The Chase - The Casket Girls

i’ve got a feeling that we’re missing

something plain as day just like the stars

we’re wishing on

it doesn’t matter how you see it

so long as there is understanding we will carry on

chasing the fragrance that the violet sheds

on the heels that crush it

breaking the pavement

trying to get ahead

and it feels like nothing

it’s not the quarry but the chase

not the trophy but the race

there is no prize

there is no finish line

there’s only forgiveness

may tomorrow turn the wind around

and if it’s never enough

may tomorrow slow you down

i know i made you take your love away

but now tomorrow’s come and shown me

how i’ve lost my way