Naked Evergreen
This is a boat that sinks upon the water
Just like a child who's born without a father
This place is not as it should be
We're living like a lighthouse lost at sea
Turning in the waves til we don't know which way to land
Was it all just built to fall or did we have another plan?
Like a bird that cannot sing
Or a naked evergreen
Like a harp with broken strings
Or a mountain crumbling
It's winter in Eden while I pray for spring
This is a well that's used up all its water
And the clouds in the sky have nothing left to offer
Life is like shore without a sea
A desert that is deep inside of me
Was everything we did another castle made of sand?
Was it all just built to fall or did we have another plan?
Like a bird that cannot sing
Or a naked evergreen
Like a harp with broken strings
Or a mountain crumbling
Like a star that will not shine
Or a sight that makes me blind
It's winter in Eden while I pray...
The worlds a broken dream of all these almosts and in-betweens
Half my days are filled with nights
Half my life is filled with fights
Every love is filled with grief
Every joy is incomplete
Tell me when will these dry bones finally arrive at home?
Just like a child who's born without a father
This place is not as it should be
We're living like a lighthouse lost at sea
Turning in the waves til we don't know which way to land
Was it all just built to fall or did we have another plan?
Like a bird that cannot sing
Or a naked evergreen
Like a harp with broken strings
Or a mountain crumbling
It's winter in Eden while I pray for spring
This is a well that's used up all its water
And the clouds in the sky have nothing left to offer
Life is like shore without a sea
A desert that is deep inside of me
Was everything we did another castle made of sand?
Was it all just built to fall or did we have another plan?
Like a bird that cannot sing
Or a naked evergreen
Like a harp with broken strings
Or a mountain crumbling
Like a star that will not shine
Or a sight that makes me blind
It's winter in Eden while I pray...
The worlds a broken dream of all these almosts and in-betweens
Half my days are filled with nights
Half my life is filled with fights
Every love is filled with grief
Every joy is incomplete
Tell me when will these dry bones finally arrive at home?
Credits
Writer(s): Benjamin Beaghan
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