there are sacred sanctuaries
warm and full of light
that we should be walking through
day, night
only denied by the cross i bear
there are silos full of holographs
rendered from the loss
a paper garden in my window sill
rain, frost
who is hiding behind the sun
oh i could use a place to rest
i could use a change of heart
willingly i acquiesce
pining for the part
the constant pull of gravity
through the turn was just too much
i believe i lost my sanity
grace, touch
is it a sweeter life by the trials we share
oh if i could lose myself long enough
to read this book i might have a chance
to lose the fool or someone else
it's no surprise i never learned to dance
very well, use me now
i could be your friend
there's a phantom in my tragedy
and this is not your fault
they drag me through the giving fields
honey, salt
is it a sweeter life by the trials we share
warm and full of light
that we should be walking through
day, night
only denied by the cross i bear
there are silos full of holographs
rendered from the loss
a paper garden in my window sill
rain, frost
who is hiding behind the sun
oh i could use a place to rest
i could use a change of heart
willingly i acquiesce
pining for the part
the constant pull of gravity
through the turn was just too much
i believe i lost my sanity
grace, touch
is it a sweeter life by the trials we share
oh if i could lose myself long enough
to read this book i might have a chance
to lose the fool or someone else
it's no surprise i never learned to dance
very well, use me now
i could be your friend
there's a phantom in my tragedy
and this is not your fault
they drag me through the giving fields
honey, salt
is it a sweeter life by the trials we share