A window alone it stays
The clearly full and vacant dark compels
Through windy trees
Blowing hearts
Where are they?
Over there
And over here again
I bet he'll find me dropping tears
But at least the fear has left with wind
And no one stops the break it bends
Oooooooooo
Lately sleeping has lost its charm
I rather respond to night's wake wonder
Bending low my mouth is dry
Honey wine descends my jaw
Grace is glue
Your grace is the glue
Keep all my pieces
See my misread lines
Fit me into a new time
Ooooooooo
I feel a new time
Ooooooooo
Lately sleeping has lost its charm
I rather respond to night's wake wonder
Bending low my mouth is dry
Honey wine descends my jaw
My mind's afloat again
Surely night has more than
Achy bones, tired limbs, gnawing hopes
Grace is the glue that sees my lines and keeps all of my pieces