Matt Brouwer Outside Inside
Hold me, clouds are reaching for the
Ground now
Oustide, heart is racing from the
Inside, is everything as it should be
Searching through the wreckage
Finding headlights pointing to the
Inside, when outside the walls are
Closing in on me
I lie awake and yet I’m dreaming
Of you, pulling me through the night
It’s cold here, the sun is gone,
It’s scared, it’s hiding
No more shadows we’re all
Colliding, is everything as it should be
I lie awake and yet I’m dreaming
Of you, pulling me through the night
I close my eyes and now I’m facing
The truth... holding on to the memory
Of what could be
Hold me, clouds are reaching for the
Ground now
Is everything as it should be?
