Cold and bright as I need it
The morning comes
No one asked any questions
For fear that I might answer
Cold and bright as I need it
The morning comes
Hide me in your hand
With the mother of my children
The morning comes
Where the land sinks deep in it's color
Bless the ground where we kneel
Safe in your woven creel
Cold and bright as I need it
The morning comes
You speak as no other
The morning comes
I've not yet closed my eyes
Cold and bright as I need it
The sun does rise
These were my thoughts as I
Passed neath your window
I saw you through stained glass
With only one eye
For I am everything
I am everything
I am everything that he is not
The morning comes Cold and bright as I need it The morning comes No one asked any questions For fear that I might answer Cold and bright as I need it The morning comes Hide me in your hand With the mother of my children The morning comes Where the land sinks deep in it's color Bless the ground where we kneel Safe in your woven creel Cold and bright as I need it The morning comes You speak as no other The morning comes I've not yet closed my eyes Cold and bright as I need it The sun does rise These were my thoughts as I Passed neath your window I saw you through stained glass With only one eye For I am everything I am everything I am everything that he is not Explain Request ×
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