How would we have know we would wash away? As two solemn searching souls, together to the sea. Amongst the creatures, underneath the deepening, holding to the flame burning you and me. We sacrifice the talk and praise the eyes in all wonder and amazement, and notice every star floating in the arms of symmetry so ageless. How would we have know we would wash away? As two solemn searching souls, together to the sea. Amongst the mountains, underneath the deepening, rising to the sun but in the shadows all along. We sacrifice the talk and live for holding on to everything sacred. Surrounded by the miles of broken oars and trials covering the surface. We sacrifice the talk and cherish what we're taught, come what may surround us. And drift with clutching arms in a world so ever dark, wondering what betook us. How would we have know we would wash away? As two solemn searching souls, together to the sea. Amongst the creatures, underneath the deepening. Holding to that flame burning you and me. We sacrifice the talk and praise the eyes in all wonder and amazement, and notice every star floating in the arms of symmetry so ageless.
From the booklet from Feast And Famine:
How would we have know we would wash away? As two solemn searching souls, together to the sea. Amongst the creatures, underneath the deepening, holding to the flame burning you and me. We sacrifice the talk and praise the eyes in all wonder and amazement, and notice every star floating in the arms of symmetry so ageless. How would we have know we would wash away? As two solemn searching souls, together to the sea. Amongst the mountains, underneath the deepening, rising to the sun but in the shadows all along. We sacrifice the talk and live for holding on to everything sacred. Surrounded by the miles of broken oars and trials covering the surface. We sacrifice the talk and cherish what we're taught, come what may surround us. And drift with clutching arms in a world so ever dark, wondering what betook us. How would we have know we would wash away? As two solemn searching souls, together to the sea. Amongst the creatures, underneath the deepening. Holding to that flame burning you and me. We sacrifice the talk and praise the eyes in all wonder and amazement, and notice every star floating in the arms of symmetry so ageless.