Cherie and I got married In my bass player's old back yard My Mom and Dad tried But they took my moving hard We still didn't have much money And soon kids were on the way But more and more I would go to church and pray Like an opening door Like a breeze through a window Prying me apart Like an opening door Like a breeze through a window Something started moving in my heart The band started doing better Back in 1998 I started to think Well maybe it's not too late That big round ball of death inside Something that I'd always had I woke up one day And realized I wasn't sad anymore And the opening door Like a breeze through a window Prying me apart Like an opening door Like a breeze through a window Something started moving in my heart Oh Lord, my God are you calling me now? Oh Lord, my God I can feel you now, oh