Lyrics Spiritual Beggars

Spiritual Beggars

The Space Inbetween

Cold as a moon

Too late to turn now

Pictured this day so differently

Both sides of hope...

But the space inbetween is filling us an uncomfortable mood

Sorry... said the you think voice inside

But I don't think you will find it

How long do you think you'll keep it up?

(Well, I don't think you'll find it...)

A little conversation, maybe?

A different outflow of our minds

Happy faces, anyone

Insecurity... Shine through