Boulder County, 2014

Waking up with things unsteady Waking up, my heart's not ready For today, in the wake of all these tides And erie souls of night But I heard wings flutter above my bed An angel come for love instead My heart is heavy bringing it up And she stayed until the morning sun Had pulled the breath out my lungs It troubles me to think of it again Stay with me Stay with me"I'm going back to my fathers house", she said I'll never get those words out of my head A stronger soul would not pretend that you and I were ever more than friends My heart's not ready Waking up my palms are sweaty Waking up I'm hot and heavy hearted At the thought of tomorrow and thereafter In the wake of yesterday But I heard wings flutter above my bed An angel come for love instead My soul is heavy bringing it up And she stayed until the morning sun Had ripped the breath out my lungs It troubles me to speak of it again Stay with me Stay with me"I'm going back to my fathers house", she said I'll never get those words out of my head A stronger soul would not pretend you and I were ever more than friends My heart's not ready Oh, my heart's not ready Oh, my heart's not ready"I'm going back to my fathers house", she said I'll never get those words out of my head A stronger soul would not pretend you and I were ever more than friends My heart's not ready