Ancient Things

You can't see it now, but there's spirits all around
Faded during day, silhouettes come out at night and play
Lately I've been feeling blue, October skies are turning cold
If I listen close, I can hear a voice whispering from you

If I listen close, I can hear a voice whispering from you
I slid to the ground, wading through deep leaves towards tomorrow

Shapes and geometry, an abstract constellation I could see
A spiders web it seems, it looks like galaxies
You're made of light and stars, moon pale colours, can you feel my scars

Turn the pages of this book, there are no words
Puzzles and shadows of a time I truly loved
Scattered stars inside your eyes, I fell head first
Cold heaven and these moonlit thorns, I feel the thirst

Heaven in your red skies, I felt it first
Heaven in your blue eyes, you break the curse
Kings and queens and ancient things
Storms and stars and galaxies and every little magic thing



Credits
Writer(s): Charles Mottley
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