Pulling At A Thread
My temple is made of glass and bone
Pressure gives way to cracks and stone
My temple is made of glass and bone
I'll watch the earth swallow my home
Sift through the dirt to end up in my way
Under the nails, the ground begs me to stay
What do I inherit and what do I leave?
Towers of sorrow live below my feet
I moved every way I could, toed every single line
The moments that made me, I've yet to dеfine
This hollow place, wherе I reflect
The comings and going's, never intersect
My temple is made of glass and bone
Pressure gives way to cracks and stone
My temple is made of glass and bone
I'll watch the earth swallow my home
"Each man's destiny is as large as the world he inhabits
And contains within it all opposites as well
This desert upon which so many have been broken
Is vast, it calls for largeness of heart
But it is also ultimately empty
It is hard, it is barren
Its very nature is stone."
My temple is made of glass and bone
Pressure gives way to cracks and stone
My temple is made of glass and bone
I'll watch the earth swallow my home
My temple is made of glass and bone
Pressure gives way to cracks and stone
My temple is made of glass and bone
I'll watch the earth swallow my home
Pressure gives way to cracks and stone
My temple is made of glass and bone
I'll watch the earth swallow my home
Sift through the dirt to end up in my way
Under the nails, the ground begs me to stay
What do I inherit and what do I leave?
Towers of sorrow live below my feet
I moved every way I could, toed every single line
The moments that made me, I've yet to dеfine
This hollow place, wherе I reflect
The comings and going's, never intersect
My temple is made of glass and bone
Pressure gives way to cracks and stone
My temple is made of glass and bone
I'll watch the earth swallow my home
"Each man's destiny is as large as the world he inhabits
And contains within it all opposites as well
This desert upon which so many have been broken
Is vast, it calls for largeness of heart
But it is also ultimately empty
It is hard, it is barren
Its very nature is stone."
My temple is made of glass and bone
Pressure gives way to cracks and stone
My temple is made of glass and bone
I'll watch the earth swallow my home
My temple is made of glass and bone
Pressure gives way to cracks and stone
My temple is made of glass and bone
I'll watch the earth swallow my home
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