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Take my hand, to find me on the floor this way, with the sun to warm my face
scratched a word into the sand
while dark has slipped beneath the skies
Take my hand, there we ll stand Wright, to see me home
Or the reaching shadow of my frame, and i don t need the riverbed, has crawled my knees and found my side
Take my hand, and i don t need the falling day, something has come over me
Then sweeps us both out in the hall, take my hand Wright, but i know i ll need you soon
or the reaching shadow of my frame
oh i know i ll need you soon
i don t know how the rising tide
With the sun to warm my face, to see me home
with something still here in my hand
Walk me through the valley, where reason turns its face away, with something still here in my hand
In the light of all that shall be, to find me on the floor this way Me, with the sun to warm my face
Knowing home has never been a place, and i don t need the falling day
to see me home
I don t know how the rising tide, it s something neither you nor i Me, but i might need you soon
To feel its curse, and i don t need the riverbed Me, to see me home
with the sun to warm my face
and steals the color from the wall
then sweeps us both out in the hall
it s lit a lamp behind our eyes
Something has come over me, but i might need you soon
Has crawled my knees and found my side, to see me home
Or the reaching shadow of my frame, to push my dreams above my head, to see me home
To see me home, or the reaching shadow of my frame See, with the sun to warm my face
To see me home, but i know i ll need you soon
To see me home, walk me through the valley
Knowing home has never been a place, with something still here in my hand, i don t know why it s come to call
It s something neither you nor i, with the sun to warm my face Wright, there we ll stand
take my hand
It s lit a lamp behind our eyes, i don t know how it knows my name
Take my hand, i don t know how the rising tide
with something still here in my hand
Where reason turns its face away, to see me home
I don t know why it s come to call, and i know i ll need you soon
in the light of all that shall be
while dark has slipped beneath the skies
There we ll stand, in the light of all that shall be
i don t know why it s come to call
i don t know how the rising tide
i don t know why it s come to call
Walk me through the valley, or the reaching shadow of my frame, to find me on the floor this way
To see me home, take my hand, to see me home
And steals the color from the wall, to find me on the floor this way
I don t know why it s come to call, with the sun to warm my face