The Beautiful Awful

Here we are, so fast and losing touch
Where we've been, our feet so swift and small
Things we feel, and voices missed so much
Change in view, it can't escape us all

Things we want, reclaim a certain time
Sounds in spite, makes fools and thieves of us
Tears in silence, from gold and diamonds shine
When we hear you, life's born and raised in trust

All of this talking is drowning me out
The room is spinning, I'll hold my breath
I want you to hear me, and if I shout
Come running to me, before I'm spent

It's beautiful awful, as seasons grow
Our lives have purpose, don't let me go
It's beautiful awful, as you might know
Our lives have purpose, don't let me go



Credits
Writer(s): Charcoal Skies
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