Empty Spool

Oh there's beauty in
The simplest of creatures
Every detail drawn
In the colors and features
On a rainy summer day
The beauty shows a different way
Sit in the view,
Let it become part of you

Will my words ever reach
To the highest of heights?
Will my syllables hold
Bright bursts of light?
Can I sing of the world
In a way that takes you with it?
I want to speak out a Nile
I want to make beauty and give it

Singin' out mountains
And writin' down rivers
Thinkin' of fountains
And tryin' to live it

Am I too young to tell the stories
Of a life well lived?
Can I see who's come before me
And what truth they've delivered?
Will the yarn spun out
Make a colorful fount
Of things that really matter
Or will it end up in tatters?

Singin' out mountains
And writin' down rivers
Thinkin' of fountains
And tryin' to live it

Singin' out mountains
And writin' down rivers
Thinkin' of fountains
And I'm tryin' to live it



Credits
Writer(s): Jadon Hayes
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