blue bleeds into the sky
holding onto the threads the world wasn't there to judge
sharing ideas and secrets and stories that only darkness has room for
room shared with those who wouldn't let the morning slip
the night is still here, yours
but now put to rest by birdsong's lullaby
holding onto the threads the world wasn't there to judge
sharing ideas and secrets and stories that only darkness has room for
room shared with those who wouldn't let the morning slip
the night is still here, yours
but now put to rest by birdsong's lullaby
sunrise splits the night
a breath. grasping for air before it becomes someone else's
revealing the trails that the light makes room for
room shared with those who couldn't let go of the night
the morning is now here, yours
and now rallied by dawn's chorus
a breath. grasping for air before it becomes someone else's
revealing the trails that the light makes room for
room shared with those who couldn't let go of the night
the morning is now here, yours
and now rallied by dawn's chorus