Vigil

There's a fine line between getting lost
And being nowhere else
And being no one but you
Maybe there is a beast in me
I was born a wild, shapeless young thing

I never meant to harm them
My own, my one

It's calling you
We're falling with the sky
Such elegant designs you wrote
And they came true

When you fill a bag you empty your head
So I'm always arriving, always departing
I too have stood on the shoulders of giants
I have seen far
I have drunk so deeply

All dressed in blue
How to stay sane?
Before them all

It's calling you
We're falling with the sky
Such elegant designs you wrote
And they came true

Seems like everyone around me
Thinks they're gonna be the one
To hold vigil with my body
They touch, they turn, they pull me inside out

It's calling you
We're falling with the sky
Such elegant designs you wrote
And they came true

It's calling you
We're falling with the sky
Such elegant designs you wrote
And they came true



Credits
Writer(s): Isaac Hutcheson-tipton
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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