Who am I to say / What any of this means? / I have been sleepwalking / Since I was fourteen
Baixar Mais Tocadas: Sleeping At Last
We will call this place our home / The dirt in which our roots may grow / Though the storms will push and pull / We will call this place our home
May these words be the first / To find your ears / The world is brighter than the sun / Now that you’re here
I’m turning out the lights / To remember how to see / Until a renaissance takes place / And resuscitates the color of paint and divinity
Pitch black, pale blue / It was a stained glass / Variation of the truth / And I felt empty handed
Well I guess it would be nice / If I could touch your body / I know not everybody / Has got a body like you
I’ve waited a hundred years / But I’d wait a million more for you / Nothing prepared me for / What the privilege of being yours would do
I’ll keep you safe / Try hard to concentrate / Hold out your hand / Can you feel the weight of it?
Sweetheart, you look a little tired / When did you last eat? / Come in and make yourself right at home / Stay as long as you need
You taught me the courage of stars / Before you left / How light carries on endlessly / Even after death