Hand To Heart
A granite street
You in the midst of it
Pulling me close
Pulling the curtain
Of a scene that is lost
And I'm lost in it
Empty streets
Empty spaces
Give me a cause
I'm ready to die for it
Don't look too close
Clauses and paragraphs
The face in the clouds
Sounds in the afternoon
Empty names
Empty faces
Hand to heart
Hand on my heart
A clown in a room
The sounds of the afternoon
Sundays of gloom
Pressing my ear
On the wall the divides
The hand the cradles
Empty thoughts
Empty vessels
A street made of gold
And you in the midst of it
Pulling me closer
Clearing the scene
To a stage that is mine
A stage where I find myself
Hand to heart
Hand on my heart
Hand to heart
Hand on my heart
Your soul sings a song
A song to my soul and
I'm lifting the veil
To places unknown
Far away from the world
The lost and the meaningless
Singing names
Building verses
Alone in a room
And I'm in the midst of it
Deciding to stand
Deciding to fall
As I'm pulling the curtain
I'm seeing your face again
Rains of spring
Summer fire
Hand to heart
Hand on my heart
A granite street
You in the midst of it
Pulling me close
Pulling the curtain
Of the scene that is mine
And I'm with you in it
Lost in streets
Lost in spaces
Hand to heart
Hand on my heart
You in the midst of it
Pulling me close
Pulling the curtain
Of a scene that is lost
And I'm lost in it
Empty streets
Empty spaces
Give me a cause
I'm ready to die for it
Don't look too close
Clauses and paragraphs
The face in the clouds
Sounds in the afternoon
Empty names
Empty faces
Hand to heart
Hand on my heart
A clown in a room
The sounds of the afternoon
Sundays of gloom
Pressing my ear
On the wall the divides
The hand the cradles
Empty thoughts
Empty vessels
A street made of gold
And you in the midst of it
Pulling me closer
Clearing the scene
To a stage that is mine
A stage where I find myself
Hand to heart
Hand on my heart
Hand to heart
Hand on my heart
Your soul sings a song
A song to my soul and
I'm lifting the veil
To places unknown
Far away from the world
The lost and the meaningless
Singing names
Building verses
Alone in a room
And I'm in the midst of it
Deciding to stand
Deciding to fall
As I'm pulling the curtain
I'm seeing your face again
Rains of spring
Summer fire
Hand to heart
Hand on my heart
A granite street
You in the midst of it
Pulling me close
Pulling the curtain
Of the scene that is mine
And I'm with you in it
Lost in streets
Lost in spaces
Hand to heart
Hand on my heart
Credits
Writer(s): Artemis Shubert
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