The Science of the Sky

Could You draw a line?
Could You spread it across the sky?
Could You separate the day from night?
Could You draw a line?

I am weak, speak to me

Speak to me, speak to me
And You know that I'll be listening
If there's secrets You can tell me, tell me
And You know that I'll be listening for a while

And would You give a sign?
Would You make my thoughts be benign?
Now I'm begging for some peace of mind
But the choice is mine

I am weak, speak to me

Speak to me, speak to me
And You know that I'll be listening
If there's secrets You can tell me, tell me
And You know that I'll be listening for a while

I'll paint my lies with wings
I'll paint a road to return
I'll paint my lies with wings
I'll paint a road to return, return
A road to return

Speak to me, speak to me
And You know that I'll be listening, be listening

Speak to me, speak to me
And You know that I'll be listening
If there's secrets You can tell me, tell me
And You know that I'll be listening for a while



Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Andrew Kisselburgh
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