Silverlight Songtext
von Evership
Silverlight Songtext
Come to you this story
From you does it come
Told as time is long
The tale of the other me
How born to this blood
Was I to a curse upon me
Unbeknownst to neighbor
Unbespoken kin
Wince comes the night
The call of the moon arise
This I find at work
Within me a war that bids me bear
Never mind the teeth
Never mind the call
Never mind the feet
The howling well
So glad I′m over you now
When I find these morning mercies
Deep behind the stream
Cycle conspires
But hope still arrives in me
Will I evermore
Be rid of this deep and weary weight?
(Wince comes the)
Ever comes the night
(Wince comes the)
Evermore the call
(The demon)
Ever hard I try
Yet the wielding well
So glad I'm over you now
′Cause that I'm over you now
I ran myself into the wood to save the world from me
When I beheld the moon did rise, I tied me to a tree
If they had only known of all those things that I understood to be
But nothing man has said, no rod can state the change occurred
I'm telling this to warn the souls who think me so absurd
What waking eyes can understand when stumbling on that hidden church
Ooh, oh
Ooh, someone that′d hear my call
Ooh, the reasons stained are in the wall
Ooh, I can smell the doubt and fear
Ooh, will anyone dare draw me near?
Ooh, nothing′s better, pick the air
Ooh, don't you know which one should I run
Should I run far away from here?
Deep I drink these morning mercies
Then comes to me revolution
Soon to make one weep
For I see that I am not what I am to be
If but for the light could I not defy and live to tell?
Here the beast at loss
Where the trigger holds
In shadow of the cross
There′s silver light
I'm glad it′s over now
Glad that it's over now
Nothing can take me over now
From you does it come
Told as time is long
The tale of the other me
How born to this blood
Was I to a curse upon me
Unbeknownst to neighbor
Unbespoken kin
Wince comes the night
The call of the moon arise
This I find at work
Within me a war that bids me bear
Never mind the teeth
Never mind the call
Never mind the feet
The howling well
So glad I′m over you now
When I find these morning mercies
Deep behind the stream
Cycle conspires
But hope still arrives in me
Will I evermore
Be rid of this deep and weary weight?
(Wince comes the)
Ever comes the night
(Wince comes the)
Evermore the call
(The demon)
Ever hard I try
Yet the wielding well
So glad I'm over you now
′Cause that I'm over you now
I ran myself into the wood to save the world from me
When I beheld the moon did rise, I tied me to a tree
If they had only known of all those things that I understood to be
But nothing man has said, no rod can state the change occurred
I'm telling this to warn the souls who think me so absurd
What waking eyes can understand when stumbling on that hidden church
Ooh, oh
Ooh, someone that′d hear my call
Ooh, the reasons stained are in the wall
Ooh, I can smell the doubt and fear
Ooh, will anyone dare draw me near?
Ooh, nothing′s better, pick the air
Ooh, don't you know which one should I run
Should I run far away from here?
Deep I drink these morning mercies
Then comes to me revolution
Soon to make one weep
For I see that I am not what I am to be
If but for the light could I not defy and live to tell?
Here the beast at loss
Where the trigger holds
In shadow of the cross
There′s silver light
I'm glad it′s over now
Glad that it's over now
Nothing can take me over now
Writer(s): Shane Andrew Atkinson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

