Careful now, you´ve come too close To know the where and when of your unholy ghost Andâ evenâ though we areâ made of dust A sliver of goldâ is inside each of us
I am captive high on a daily basis The amount I can´t control the way I understand your many faces I lose the sense of what you mean to me
Because I know you are the one who can save me With eyes aged along with history I can´t pretend that something else would convey me To live one day without the thought of you and me
Carry on through the night It´s a mess we´ve made too many times I spend my days avoiding light Lose my view of what you mean to me
Careful now, you´ve come too close To know the where and when of your unholy ghost
And even though we are made of dust A sliver of gold is inside each of us
So put your weight on top of it Lay into moments that you compliment Fragile feasting lion Taking a bite of what he never tasted Yet he never feared
Sermons of an anchor It´s such a delicate race I promised my mother I would end in a righteous place