Aedliga
4 November 2011
all these outsets tonight, making angles where angels alight
and if nothing settles in your dream world
then out here in our field rules we qualify for flight
we call this justice only if we trust it
and otherwise our hearts close and this silence is our sky
[Made in GarageBand on an iPhone. No loops. Play loud.]
and if nothing settles in your dream world
then out here in our field rules we qualify for flight
and if nothing ever teaches distance
then every fallen instant could take you through goodbye
and if nothing ever feels like wishing
then all your half-seen visions are explanations why
if you stand on this line and your hands fill with timethen every fallen instant could take you through goodbye
and if nothing ever feels like wishing
then all your half-seen visions are explanations why
we call this justice only if we trust it
and otherwise our hearts close and this silence is our sky
and if nothing ever reaches this day
then all forgotten senses are echoes of our eyes
and if nothing ever feels like wishing
then all your plans and pardons are openings to fly
all these outsets tonight making hope out of everything awrythen all forgotten senses are echoes of our eyes
and if nothing ever feels like wishing
then all your plans and pardons are openings to fly
[Made in GarageBand on an iPhone. No loops. Play loud.]