Mending

Mm-mm...

What will become of me if my water is calm?
And I've lost my mind many times before
Seeking the thrills that my body provides
Mindless hunting, as far as I'm concerned

Come happy, go lucky, you'll never know
What my heart's been mending on the low
And I long for peace when I've been at war
And when I finally come home, all I want is freedom

How we've longed to be free
To feel the wind against the palm of our hands, reaching out
Going somewhere
Going nowhere at all

What will be left of me if I leave it at the door?
All my flaws and painful missteps lying heavy
Maybe I'll fly like a feather towards the sky
Find the light in hidden spaces
Let it guide me as I go

How we've longed to be free
To feel the wind against the palm of our hands, reaching out
Going somewhere (going somewhere)
Going nowhere at all

Grace, you'll see the dawning of another day
Guilt, sever all your ties to me
Oh, love, your flight is oh so heavenly
Come kiss me sweetly
Ooh-ooh

Going somewhere (far away, that's all)
Going nowhere at all, oh

Oh, how we've longed to be free
To feel the wind against the palm of our hands, reaching out
Going somewhere, mm
Going nowhere at all

Going somewhere, mm
Going nowhere at all



Credits
Writer(s): Frida Touray, Samuel Crowe
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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