this speaks in measures, to last this long. a bridge built over years, rocks on their backs. it took long to construct and now we stand here - come rain, come sunrise. spring would strip us of all this, but not what stood sixty years time. nothing we could argue against, or not clearly see in the days spent. it echoes in the hallways, breathes life and assurance that intertwined it could last and did. seaport city, a family was born. two to five under this roof at different times. it would be simple to say this was ordinary. we find fire here, a flame in rain - spreading like wildfire. it could never be said, words were never spoken, certain that these lives were meant for one another.
Lyrics submitted by DarkerShadeofWinter