Lyrics

C - Be still my heart,
The coming dawn, she’s whispering,
In hues and tones,
Cutting through the stone and the shadows,
The shadows

V1 - I watched you fall,
Could you catch me,
On your way down,
Glimpsing grace and fading,
Could you write me a letter,
Could you write me a letter

V2 - They said god breathed word,
And that script ran red,
But the night calls for something stronger,
Blood’s running thin

C - So be still my heart,
The coming dawn she’s whispering,
In hues and tones,
Cutting through the stone and the shadows,
Of these well-worn roads,
A dense, dark cold,
Pushing you home,
Through the whispers and the static,
The static

B - You’re tangled mind,
Old men’s prose,
Your worn cold eyes,
Enraged against the coming dawn you know,
Enraged against the coming dawn you know

C - So be still my heart,
The coming dawn she’s whispering,
In hues and tones,
Through shadows and stone