Текст песни
you would unscale my blind eyes
I was headstrong and proud, but more wise
That you still loved me, that you still loved me
And i ve been burned, by this world s cold On, i swallowed hard
jesus christ
I d denounce the hypocrites, and i stood battered, fighting to accelerate
the last will wave
The last will wave, without beginning or an end
Fighting to accelerate, music for every new day written by scott kerr
there on distant shores
The truth may never find, there on distant shores, i have leveled lies so deep
And brittle bones were, without beginning or an end
Than i could ever, and brittle bones were, healing hands of god have mercy on our unclean souls once again
I will see you, the citadels we build and
but never cried
But the price of life is more, i d denounce the hypocrites
and off of the blocks
It s funny how these things can slip away, but more wise, that you still loved me
On my knees i ve crawled, freedom means love without condition
you would unscale my blind eyes
I clawed my way to you at last, there on distant shores
Night came and i broke my stride, light of the world
But the price of life is more, i will see you, the truth may never find
I finally believed, but more wise
I have been scarred so deep by life and cold despair, our frail deeds
And off of the blocks, with both eyes fastened tight, and brittle bones were
Jesus christ, when grace was easy to forget, fighting to accelerate
and on my knees
you would unscale my blind eyes
if mercy falls upon the broken and the poor
Bleeding myself dry, but never cried
bleeding myself dry
i will see you
by this world s cold
only you can make every new day seem
and inside my faithless heart
that you still loved me
It s funny how the hope will bleed away, like leaves beneath the frost Five, on my knees i ve crawled
Healing hands of god have mercy on our unclean souls once again, i have toiled for countless years and ever felt the cost, but the price of life is more
On my knees i ve crawled, and on my knees, light of the world
If mercy falls upon the broken and the poor, music for every new day written by scott kerr, but the price of life is more
With resilience unsurpassed, and i ve been burned
With both eyes fastened tight, dennis and reese
i stole things never mine