When you lie
With your silver tongue
You devalue yourself
We are human
We are worth honesty

I'm not ready for the world
I still need to rest

When you speak
And I listen
Know your words
Are not more beautiful than my thoughts
How desperately I wish to cherish them

Are you here in this moment with me
The dew in the grass does not know your name
But it remembers you

Like the morning
I will be broken soon
Like the morning
I'll be going soon
Like the morning
I ache for you
Like the morning
I'll paint the sky
Like the morning
You're new to me
Like the morning
I wait for you
Like the morning
I am born a new

For you,
I hope the pain eases soon
I hope it is gentle suffering

I know I look
Like I carry
Nothing on my shoulders
But I like to think
Even Atlas gets used to
The weight of the sky