Feet For Wings The Night Your Home
If I could give the stars their light
If I could make the darkness bright
If I left mountains in my wake,
Would I be standing in your way?
No…
But you were always hard at heart
Wanting a freedom from the start
But if I had taken time to pray
Would I be standing in your way?
No…
Step into the night, simply come your home
Picking up branches to build up your bitter throne
We’re standing on leaves and hide from the light of the day
And I look to the hills and wish that I could’ve stayed.
Step into the night, into the night, the night
Build your bitter throne, your bitter throne, your throne
And we’ll hide from the light, hide from the light, the light
And I’ll look to the hills and wish that I could’ve stayed.
Step into the night, simply come your home
Picking up branches to build up your bitter throne
We’re standing on leaves and hide from the light of the day
And I look to the hills and wish that I could’ve stayed.
Step into the night
Build your bitter throne
And we’ll hide from light
And I’ll look to the hills and wish that I could’ve stayed…
