Jan 2019
The coolness of night
Which purses my eyes
From far till the dawn of day
And when I stumble at night
It remakes me anew
And I breathe with both the dew and the old
Yes, I breathe with both the dew and the old
Which purses my eyes
From far till the dawn of day
And when I stumble at night
It remakes me anew
And I breathe with both the dew and the old
Yes, I breathe with both the dew and the old
A sound, a light, it rips through the night, now too far away
But when I follow my heart, it leads me to you
And I'm weak from everything that I'm told
Yes, I'm weak from everything that I'm told
But when I follow my heart, it leads me to you
And I'm weak from everything that I'm told
Yes, I'm weak from everything that I'm told
