when you're trying to hold onto someone, but they can't even hold onto themselves
lyrics
LYRICS:
Her warmest home, irenic night
I sink in her palm as she says
Colours seen by candlelight
Won't look the same by day
Make the goodbye wait
Keep your eyes awake
Can the framework fake
A beautiful face
But what will make a difference
From here til morning
Lights in your room, top of the stairs
You trailed away so quietly, but I'm still here
Last to leave,
Eyes on the hall
A shadow never seen
If I'm not keeping you,
Then you'll just go
Like the trees, we grow
Slowly into silence
And I can see the difference
From here til morning
credits
from Sylvan Lands Vol. I,
released September 6, 2019
Timothy Andrews - vocals, acoustic and electric guitars, mellotrons, synths, Rhodes, Wurlitzer, bass, sampling
Christian Hernandez - drums
Luke Culbertson - cool pad
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