[00:02.05]I saw red and yellow flowers outside over
[00:12.54]The brightest sunrise ever to''ve touched my eyes.
[00:19.20]
[00:22.21]And through it all,
[00:25.81]I stood and stumbled, waded through my thoughts and heart
[00:29.19]Yeah through it all,
[00:31.68]I fooled and fumbled, lost to the poet''s frown.
[00:38.57]I fought the wolves of patience just to let it lie down.
[00:44.68]
[00:50.05]See these waters they''ll pull you up,
[00:55.64]Oh if you''re bolder than the darkness.
[01:01.89]My my, let these songs be an instrument to cut,
[01:08.96]Oh spaces ''tween the happiness and the hardness.
[01:21.28]
[01:26.51]Out the door,
[01:28.01]The touch of morning, the burning of the frost
[01:32.84]Out the door
[01:35.16]Strong hands to hold; good friends that I never lost.
[01:41.19]
[01:42.58]And what we found
[01:44.58]Down these coves of limestone and cockle shells,
[01:48.73]What we found
[01:51.29]Down these roads that wander as lost as the heart,
[01:58.13]Is a chance to breathe again, a chance for a fresh start.
[02:16.29]
[02:18.62]See these waters they''ll pull you up,
[02:24.76]Oh if you''re bolder than the darkness.
[02:31.41]That these songs be an instrument to cut,
[02:44.62]My my, let these songs be an instrument to cut,
[02:57.75]Oh, spaces between the happiness and the hardness.
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