Often I have felt the heat
Of wings that beat inside my chest
The flightless weight of countless nights
Nights that came before my time
Condensed
Soft days are running
So deep inside
Always a-running
In a cold divide
(Soft days are running)
Often I have felt the heat (So deep inside)
Of wings that beat inside my chest (Always a-running)
The flightless weight of countless nights (In a cold divide)
Nights that came before my time
Condensed
(Soft days are running)
The weight of all that comprised dark (So deep inside)
The comprised dark bearing dawn
Thick with voices with, no time (Always a-running)
Felt, not heard (In a cold divide)
Long dead and heavy
Soft days are running
So deep inside
Always a-running
In a cold divide