Turn and look
It seems there is nowhere left to run
In our world
We sure left nothing to give up
Candle lit
Bring on the Fire (Form & Fit)
I'm open to the subject of our light
Our shadows left unknowing on our side
On your own
Steep rose nodding on the prone
Hold your breath
Letting up a silent head
Turn and look
It seems there is nowhere left to run
Candle lit
Bring on the Fire (Form & Fit)
I'm open to the subject of our light
Our shadows left unknowing on our side
I'm open to the subject of our light
Never wanted to hold you more than now
Our shadows left unknowing on our side
In the middle of holy water we run
I'm open to the subject of our light
Never wanted to hold you more than now
Our shadows left unknowing on our side
In the middle of holy water we run
I'm open to the subject of our light
Never wanted to hold you more than now
Our shadows left unknowing on our side