I looked to the sky
Or rather the canopy we live beneath tonight
Parallel seams
Woven dreams
Cover this valley and mothers this home
I trembled in fear
Or rather with anguish I dreamt of old skies
Dreaming I saw
A light so delicate, so untouched
Black soliloquy
But when I’m awake
Or rather, my parable is walking again
I ask why I’m here
What am I doing?
Why can’t the light come and tell me I’m fine
I trembled in fear
Or rather, excitement for what is to come
One day I know, a breath will fill out the cosmos
See, the black soliloquy
If I see something pretty, far away
A heavenly spark, born enveloped in petals
Illusory, calling my name
All the air will sing with fervor, in all twelve keys
I’d give my life just to see something pretty
Just to see something pretty
To see something pretty
Just to see something pretty
To see in the distance
The hope that I missed this whole time
Or rather the canopy we live beneath tonight
Parallel seams
Woven dreams
Cover this valley and mothers this home
I trembled in fear
Or rather with anguish I dreamt of old skies
Dreaming I saw
A light so delicate, so untouched
Black soliloquy
But when I’m awake
Or rather, my parable is walking again
I ask why I’m here
What am I doing?
Why can’t the light come and tell me I’m fine
I trembled in fear
Or rather, excitement for what is to come
One day I know, a breath will fill out the cosmos
See, the black soliloquy
If I see something pretty, far away
A heavenly spark, born enveloped in petals
Illusory, calling my name
All the air will sing with fervor, in all twelve keys
I’d give my life just to see something pretty
Just to see something pretty
To see something pretty
Just to see something pretty
To see in the distance
The hope that I missed this whole time
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