Erin Mckeown How To Open My Heart In 4 Easy Steps
Untie these strings from my heart
Won’t you untie these strings from my heart
And when they're gone
Well, I fall apart in your hands
And I am undone
Now you steal that pride from my steps
Now you steal that pride from my steps
And when it’s gone
Well I fall, I fall at your feet
And I am undone
Open so rare that I find myself
Wondrous and confused
Open so rare that I find my self rapt in rare, rare delight
You touch that stone, the stone that is my heart
And you wish it gone, and you wish me undone
Then I am undone
Won’t you take these words from my heart
And I can give only words from my heart
And when they're gone, well I fall
What were words anyway?
And I am undone
You touch that stone, the stone that is my heart
And you wish it gone, you wish me undone
Then I am undone
Roll that stone from my heart
Won’t you roll that stone from my heart
And when it's gone
You will see where I was laid
And that I’m gone
