Nothing but bones where a home used to lay
A picture on the front steps is all I’ve got left
When the echo of our footsteps has faded away

If I go chasing after the wind, to find there’s nothing new under the sun
Remind this aching heart of mine that everything is made beautiful in time

Nothing but bones where a home used to breathe
I’m seeing things, ghosts wandering
In the wreckage their unfulfilled dreams

If I go chasing after the wind, to find there’s nothing new under the sun
Remind this aching heart of mine that everything is made beautiful in time

I’ll put on my best dress and dance all night
I’ll put on my best dress and dance all night
I’ll put on my best dress and dance all night
Laughter drives away the sorrow
and blindness heals the sight
Blindness heals the sight

If I go chasing after the wind, to find there’s nothing new under the sun
Remind this aching heart of mine that everything is made beautiful in time
Everything is made beautiful in time