I saw red and yellow flowers outside over the moors
Brightest sunrise, oh, to touch my eyes
Oh, and through it all I stood and stumbled
Waded through my thoughts and hearted through it all
I fooled and fumbled, lost to the poet's frown
I fought the wolves of patience, or just to let it lie down
See these waters, they're full, yeah
Oh
Now if you're bolder than the darkness
My, my, let these songs be an instrument to cut
Oh, spaces between the happiness and the hardness
Yeah, my, my, spaces between the happiness and the hardness
Ooh, yeah
Out the door
A touch of morn in the burning of the frost
Out the door
My strong hands to hold good friends that I never lost
And what we found down these coves of limestone and cocoa shells
What we found down these roads at wonder as lost as the heart
Oh, the chance to breathe again, a chance for a fresh start to you
My, my, chance to breathe again, a chance for a fresh start to you
Oh, my, chance to breathe again, a chance for a fresh start, no
Oh, see these waters, they're full, yeah
Oh
Now if you're bolder than the darkness
My, my, let these songs be an instrument to cut
Yeah, darling
These spaces between the happiness and the hardness
Oh, my, my, spaces between the happiness and the hardness
Oh, my, my, spaces between the happiness and the hardness
Oh, my, my, spaces between the happiness and the hardness
Oh, my, my, spaces between the happiness and the hardness
Ooh, yeah
New times and places of the time



And that you swim the ole'
And that you swim the ole'
And that you swim the ole'
Ooh, come on



Clash, tonic, light
Full of little secrets

Full of little secrets

Full of little secrets

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