The old church down the street
Concrete beneath my feet
The shadows of the leaves

These and more than these
These and more than these
Dig in deeper
These and more than these
You gotta dig in deeper

I speak in ancient tongues
I stare straight at the Sun
What I've done can't be undone

These and more than these
These and more than these
Dig in deeper
These and more than these
You gotta dig in deeper

Blood on my hands but not on my soul
Someday, God willing, I will be whole
And up above, I feel the love
From every star in the sky
I'll never be alone, I will never cry
I'll never be alone, I will never die

I hear them speaking still
My will is not my will
I wonder what is real

These and more than these
These and more than these
Dig in deeper
These and more than these
You gotta dig in deeper
These and more than these
Dig in deeper
These and more than these
You gotta dig in deeper

And these, and these, and these
And these, and these, and these