Sleeping at Last

only the eyes of owls can be seen here; they are the stars, they radiate. and every constellation is a fraction of God's DNA that we were made to notice and navigate. as the moon commands the tide to balance the weight of change, we must learn to fol

I once knew your father well He fought tears as he spoke "Your mother's dead" I guess a part of him just couldn't return Forgiveness is a lesson He cursed you to learn As your guardian I was instructed well To make sense of God's love In these f

There are wires in between Human heart and machine. I will wait for mountains To tell me you're okay... On paper my future will lay. I'll fold every failure into a crane. Trust is quicksand, Claiming everything I have, All to give me life, all to giv

every day you wake, evermore aware than you ever were before. the smallest sound is ringing in your ears, like a grand piano slowly falling down a million stairs. but the sounds it makes are the growing pains of repair and it goes on and on. it goes

Sleeping At Last - Careful Hands Put your coat on, this city trembles. Keep your chin up, as you untangle God From cold blood and bruises. We are X-rays of something broken. Cursive bloodlines write every forecast: An orchestration Of dissonance and

like starting war, like spilling ink. like the empty street you swore you saw before you blinked. there's no second thought, there's no turning back. there's no calling off this avalanche. every day, now spent underneath white flags. every intention,

So slowly I'm losing 慢慢地我逝去了 who I've sworn to be. 曾誓言要成为的自己 a promise in pencil 铅笔写下的承诺 that years have made so hard to read. 多年后已看不太清 I've spent my life building walls 一生筑起许多墙壁 brick by brick and bruise by bruise... 一砖一瓦一痕一伤 a birdcage religion tha

Sleeping At Last Households [Household] 专辑:Yearbook August 歌手:Sleeping at Last 歌曲:Households

I'll make you mine if you would have me. With a silver ring that will hug you tight, Our life begins. Our life begins with this. I'll prove my love if you would let me. Over and over and over again. We'll bring a child into this world And we'll say t

one by one the knots we've tied will come undone* Like picking locks we'll sow our seeds beneath the sun. Our accomplice is the rain with patience that of saints. It grows and grows our home sweet home. It took me 27 years to wrap my head around this