Handmade Thieves

I saw the mountains we painted behind closed eyes as I waited
To somehow wake up, what comes and wakes us?
We fashion noise and clutch it closely,
I have a man but I'm still lonely
No amount of company can come chase that feeling

Chronic longing, handmade thieves
All just aching somehow to leave
Somewhere we know we're not where we're built to be
We pine for hills made in honesty

These hands I'm in, can They be trusted?
My instincts feel so instructed
How do we navigate tragedy?
You came and laid hold of me

Let's live in these mountains we've painted,
The land our memory created
It seems as though we've been there before,
And it's realer than something we only hope for

Chronic longing, handmade thieves
All just aching somehow to leave
Somewhere we know we're not where we're built to be
We pine for hills made in honesty
We pine for hills made in honesty
We pine for hills made in honesty



Credits
Writer(s): Sara Regan
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