It's quiet here as the sun goes down
and nighttime paints the sky
I'm just like all these creeping vines
that climb their way towards the light
I don't know which way to turn
to follow my heart
I'll try and share my soul with you
but I'll always have something hidden inside
Whether or not
The days grow shorter
Take me inside
Show me what matters now
that we're free
This life ain't for the faint of heart
jumping off that cliff
I know somehow I'll catch myself
taken by the wind
I walk between two worlds
dreaming' up what's real
Planted firmly in the soil
so I can finally Be
Whether or not
The days grow shorter
Take me inside
Show me what matters now
that we're free
Guarded and sanctified
masterful and childlike
We can either watch the sunrise
or become part of the light
Symphonies of falling leaves
cover what we've known
Delight in intimate mystery
let's become all that we are.
Sep 6, 2016
Sep 6, 2016 at 5:36 PM UTC
It's quiet here as the sun goes down
and nighttime paints the sky
I'm just like all these creeping vines
that climb their way towards the light
I don't know which way to turn
to follow my heart
I'll try and share my soul with you
but I'll always have something hidden inside
Whether or not
The days grow shorter
Take me inside
Show me what matters now
that we're free
This life ain't for the faint of heart
jumping off that cliff
I know somehow I'll catch myself
taken by the wind
I walk between two worlds
dreaming' up what's real
Planted firmly in the soil
so I can finally Be
Whether or not
The days grow shorter
Take me inside
Show me what matters now
that we're free
Guarded and sanctified
masterful and childlike
We can either watch the sunrise
or become part of the light
Symphonies of falling leaves
cover what we've known
Delight in intimate mystery
let's become all that we are.
