Chris Koza

Lyrics

if nothing’s owned then nothing’s lost
we’re all stewards of a time, of a place we’ll one day haunt
don’t fade quietly in the dark
be the lighthouse on the hill, be the other world apart

I can keep a secret well
take it to the grave
sometimes good things come from bad ideas
it ain’t wrong, we belong, it ain’t wrong

two things can be true at once
for every story there’s to tell, another side knows what is real
so join the circus, free the lions
be the silence in the noise, be the monster in the void

I can keep a secret well
take it to the grave
sometimes good things come from bad ideas
it ain’t wrong, we belong, it ain’t wrong
It ain’t wrong, we belong, it ain’t wrong

nothing’s lost, you’re right where you need to be
looking back will only drive you crazy

good things come from bad ideas
it ain’t wrong, we belong, it ain’t wrong
it ain’t wrong, we belong, it ain’t wrong