Sleeping At Last şarkı sözleri
Death is promised to the bee who's sting protects the colony.Was it's life worth nothing more than honey for the queen?Life is a branch and it is a dove, handcrafted by confusing love.Sign language is our reply, when church bells make no sound.In hollow towers and empty hives, we craved sweetness with a fear of heights.Was it all just a grain of sand in and hourglass?The smartest thing i've ever learned is that i don't have all the answers,just a little light to call my own.Though it pales in comparison to the overarching shadows,a speck of light can reignite the sun and swallow darkness whole.Death is a cold, blindfolded kiss.It is the finger pressed upon our lips.It puts an unwanted emphasis on how we should have lived.Life is a gorgeous, broken gift.Six billion+ pieces waiting to be fixed.Love letters that were never signed, sent to where we live.But the sweetest thing i've ever heard is that i don't have to have the answers,just a little light to call my own.Though it pales in comparison to the overarching shadows,a speck of light can reignite the sun and swallow darkness whole.
