Silence
takes us home
Eyes on southern oceans
Waiting where you are
I don't feel it all
Howling for the starlings
Dancing with the wolves Falling for rocks and ceiling low
I can't speak it slow
There could be the mountain
You could be the snow Pettis or a swell
I'm an
ancient warning
I'm an ancient stone
Bind me to this island
Raise it from the smoke
And fly above those omens Gravitate to low
And fall again for us And seal it all
Sit against the rocks And speak it slow
There could be the mountain You could be the snow
Pettis or a swell Once covered
us in gold
Covered us in gold
I'm
blazing out to see the storms die
And set the skies alight with wildfires
I'm blazing out to see the storms die
And set the skies alight with wildfires
I'm blazing out to see the storms
die
And set the skies alight with wildfires
I'm blazing out to see the storms die
And set the skies alight with wildfires