Foy

It's raining here after the light
How could it be
The air is still, yet to learn
The light fails, still it rises
How is it to me
A hole was here, here to grow
All alone
With this I never sent
Thought that was meant to be
What brought you here has to wait
Find a whole way to spend the night
Rest on me
The night is here, here to lend
Only left this gift until the light
Rises on me
Still holding here what's to lend
All alone
With this I never sent
That I thought it was meant to be
The night of reason just ended
This winter light
This wet burn
This cloud stain on the wall
Has the shape of someone
What am I to do
This winter light
This wet burn
This cloud stain on the wall
Has the shape of someone
Hold it down
Before it
Hurry down
Before it
Blinding lights
Before me
Hold it down
Before me
As the last years blur to white
Only got this gift
Still holding here what's to lend
Oh I can feel the weight of time
Climbing onto me
So cold and yet alive



Credits
Writer(s): Lucas Taborda
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