We were alone and I was singing this song for you I've been so many places in my life and time I've sung a lot of songs I've made some bad rhyme I've acted out my love in stages With ten thousand people watching But we're alone now and I'm singing this

Look at me I'm as helpless as a kitten up a tree And I feel like I'm clinging to a cloud I can't understand I get misty holding your hand Walk my way and a thousand violins began to play Or it might be the sound of your hello This music I hear I get

And when we are beaten The cross holds us down And suffer the loss We walk through the ages The world on our shoulders The burden we carry To the dark end of our days A thousand eyes watching Every step we are taking

I'm as helpless as a kitten up a tree And I feel like I'm clinging to a cloud I can't understand I get misty, holding your hand Walk my way And a thousand violins begin to play Or it might be the sound of your hello That music I hear

We climbed a thousand steps without a single imprint This drowning regret will die, forgotten like my past Moving bodies lie in rest Carried by each other

Welcome to the Heist Ten thousand hours felt like ten thousand ants Ten thousand ants, they carry me Ten thousand 'Cause the moment is now, can't get it back from the grave Uh, I hope that God decides to talk through him That the people decide to walk

Meet me underneath the Oklahoma sky How long has it taken me to find you? Five hundred year, five hundred thousand miles It don't matter now, love's always on time Lightening flashed, everything went silence A feather could have knocked me to the floor A

I will drive all night Till I run out of love for you, baby Till I've got no more love for you, baby So I'll drive Ten thousand miles into the dead of night I will drive all night, I will drive all night Leave it all behind, I will drive all night I

Amazing Grace! Oh, but now, now I'm found Was blind, oh, but now I see Oh, how sweet the sound That saved a wretch like me I once was lost When we've been there Ten thousand years Bright shining as the sun

You'll understand why God made A couple guys in first class on a flight From new York to Los Angeles, Kinda making small talk killing time, Flirting with the flight attendants, Thirty thousand feet above, could be Oklahoma, Just a bunch of square