It's the sound of it that brings me there This city locked into the song of prayer That finds no melody Every moment of the working day The twitching muscles in each step I take The prayer is all of me
That I'd be Anywhere that you are, that you are That I'd be Anywhere that you are, that you are
Maybe I have yet to venture out See the places that I hear about Planes and trains and cars Carve their lines into curve-like blades All I get to are mistakes half-made Leave the door ajar
But I'd be Anywhere that you are, that you are That I'd be Anywhere that you are, you are
But prayer Is all of me, all of me The prayer Is all of me, all of me
That I'd be Anywhere that you are, that you are That I'd be Anywhere that you are, that you are