Taste
I am alive, I am awake
I am aware of what light tastes like
The curtains drawn, the table's set
I wanna be, I wanna be at my best
It's bittersweet, it's poetry
A careful pruning of my dead leaves
It's holy ground, a treasure chest
I'm on my knees and only scratch the surface
Like fists unraveling
Like glass unshattering
We're breaking all the rules
We're breaking bread again
And we're swallowing light
'Til we're fixed from the inside
Out of the woods, out of the dark
I'm well aware of the shadows in my heart
I wanna feel tectonic shifts
I wanna be, I wanna be astonished
I wanna be astonished
So I propose a toast
To fists unraveling
To glass unshattering
To breaking all the rules
To breaking bread again
We're swallowing light
And we're swallowing our pride
We're raising our glass
'Til we're fixed from the inside
'Til we're fixed from the inside
We're nothing less than a work in progress
Sacred text on Post-It notes
We only speak of a world in pieces
Let's make a map of what matters most
Where every fracture is a running river
Leading us back to our golden coasts
Here's to showing up
To fists unraveling
To glass unshattering
To breaking all the rules
To breaking bread again
We're swallowing light
And we're swallowing our pride
We're raising our glass
'Til we're fixed from the inside
'Til we're fixed from the inside
I am aware of what light tastes like
The curtains drawn, the table's set
I wanna be, I wanna be at my best
It's bittersweet, it's poetry
A careful pruning of my dead leaves
It's holy ground, a treasure chest
I'm on my knees and only scratch the surface
Like fists unraveling
Like glass unshattering
We're breaking all the rules
We're breaking bread again
And we're swallowing light
'Til we're fixed from the inside
Out of the woods, out of the dark
I'm well aware of the shadows in my heart
I wanna feel tectonic shifts
I wanna be, I wanna be astonished
I wanna be astonished
So I propose a toast
To fists unraveling
To glass unshattering
To breaking all the rules
To breaking bread again
We're swallowing light
And we're swallowing our pride
We're raising our glass
'Til we're fixed from the inside
'Til we're fixed from the inside
We're nothing less than a work in progress
Sacred text on Post-It notes
We only speak of a world in pieces
Let's make a map of what matters most
Where every fracture is a running river
Leading us back to our golden coasts
Here's to showing up
To fists unraveling
To glass unshattering
To breaking all the rules
To breaking bread again
We're swallowing light
And we're swallowing our pride
We're raising our glass
'Til we're fixed from the inside
'Til we're fixed from the inside
Credits
Writer(s): Ryan O'neal
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