Royal Blue - Acoustic
Emily, I finally found the edge
No one could've told me, but I knew it when I saw it, so I leapt
The air was cool across my chest
Falling was so beautiful, I brush my spirit off and fell again
Hmm
Hmm
Emily, I think I am in love
Everything I ever knew is woven through the fabric of a touch
I lie awake and wait for God
A weary unbeliever finally feeling something greater taking off
And what if flying doesn't take?
Will I always feel this way?
Emily, I cannot be alone
Something deep inside of me is full of straining wire and bullet holes
I lay down on that sinking boat
Land on the horizon, but the doves are blind and flying way too low
Hmm
Hmm
Emily, it's everything at once
Bad news in the morning and an orchid blooming by the wall out front
It's looking down, it's looking up
A mattress by the highway, or a mansion marble lions line the walk
And what if flying doesn't take?
Will I always feel this way?
Emily, the rain is on the roof
The corrugated metal and the rattle of each drop, it tells a truth
A morse code, a royal blue
A letter to a lover lost somewhere between together and just you
Hmm
Hmm
Emily, I'm scared of getting old
Losing every battle with a body slowly growing still and cold
I want to free my fearful soul
Climb above the buildings 'til I'm filled up with a heaven I can hold
And what if flying doesn't take? And we're alive only to ache?
Running wild and tempting fate
A brilliant fire, a silver blade
Will I always feel this way?
Will I always feel this way?
Will I always feel this way?
Will I always feel this way?
No one could've told me, but I knew it when I saw it, so I leapt
The air was cool across my chest
Falling was so beautiful, I brush my spirit off and fell again
Hmm
Hmm
Emily, I think I am in love
Everything I ever knew is woven through the fabric of a touch
I lie awake and wait for God
A weary unbeliever finally feeling something greater taking off
And what if flying doesn't take?
Will I always feel this way?
Emily, I cannot be alone
Something deep inside of me is full of straining wire and bullet holes
I lay down on that sinking boat
Land on the horizon, but the doves are blind and flying way too low
Hmm
Hmm
Emily, it's everything at once
Bad news in the morning and an orchid blooming by the wall out front
It's looking down, it's looking up
A mattress by the highway, or a mansion marble lions line the walk
And what if flying doesn't take?
Will I always feel this way?
Emily, the rain is on the roof
The corrugated metal and the rattle of each drop, it tells a truth
A morse code, a royal blue
A letter to a lover lost somewhere between together and just you
Hmm
Hmm
Emily, I'm scared of getting old
Losing every battle with a body slowly growing still and cold
I want to free my fearful soul
Climb above the buildings 'til I'm filled up with a heaven I can hold
And what if flying doesn't take? And we're alive only to ache?
Running wild and tempting fate
A brilliant fire, a silver blade
Will I always feel this way?
Will I always feel this way?
Will I always feel this way?
Will I always feel this way?
Credits
Writer(s): Anna Tivel
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