Ryan Macellaro Beacon
I walked into the emptiness
the rocks were all silent as I stood
and trembling as I neared the coastline
I divided all the clam shells I could find
This is not my place to stand
I know you'll ever go
This is nothing like what I've been told
I was writing synonyms for stories left untold
when life was going fast I still was slow
I ran under the bridge and shouted out to you
and the rocks they all cried out with my voice
I was singing words of innocence to never get you wrong
but I'm still learning that my God is strong
This is not my place to stand I know you'll ever go
This is nothing like what I've been told
I was writing synonyms for stories left untold
when life was going fast I still was slow
I could see you in the harbour
you were breathing precisely as it goes
the ships are leaving from the guarded place and we speak precisely as they go
Atlantic ocean infatuates me
and I'm freezing
for the glory I am bold
You can keep me in the harbour
for I have seen things that should never be spoken of
I could see you in the harbour
you were breathing precisely as it goes
the ships are leaving from the guarded place and we speak precisely as they go
Atlantic ocean infatuates me
and I'm freezing
for the glory I am bold
You can keep me in the harbour
for I have seen things that should never be spoken of
You can keep me in the harbour
for I have seen things that should never be spoken of
I could see you in the harbour
(this is a sign for your wandering heart)
you were breathing precisely as it goes
(this is a sign for your wandering heart)
Atlantic ocean infatuates me
and I'm freezing
this should never be spoken of.
