I run and hide in the roses and the wine I taste the rays of the mourning morning sunshine I find the tree that holds all of my wisdom I watch it burn and send a light into the kingdom And if I find the path that leads to the ever after I'll hear the echoes of the angels laughter And if I find the path that leads to the ever after I'll hear the echoes Minutes are hours and the hours have no end I am running faster to escape the message you send Ha ha ha ha ha ha And if I find the path that leads to the ever after I'll hear the echoes of the angels laughter And if I find the path that leads to the ever after I'll hear the echoes Ha ha ha ha