A Flower Cross Lyrics by Small Towns Burn A Little
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Passed by a patch of flowers planted to form a cross
But they were dead just like my faith in the shape that they were born in
And I couldn't help but wonder will my faith be restored
Like the color that use to reside in these leaves
Like the color that use to reside in these leaves

Passed by a patch of flowers planted to form a cross
But they were dead just like my faith in the shape that they were born in
And I couldn't help but wonder will my faith be restored
Like the color that use to reside in these leaves
Like The color that use to reside in these leaves
Passed by a patch of flowers planted to form a cross   But they were dead just like my faith in the shape that they were born in    And I couldn't help but wonder will my faith be restored   Like the color that use to reside in these leaves   Like the color that use to reside in these leaves      Passed by a patch of flowers planted to form a cross   But they were dead just like my faith in the shape that they were born in    And I couldn't help but wonder will my faith be restored   Like the color that use to reside in these leaves   Like The color that use to reside in these leaves