Lyrics

Hush my love, the sky is tearing up There's tensions above Like a prophecy Bleary eyes and beautiful But your blade is not dull Under the ash tree And I am breaking up in evening light Eyes ablaze with the northern lights, lights A quiet cut, a subtle knife Just out of reach But in my sights, sights A thousand lives, ripping as light Horizon at night, just out of reach And all these words, they'll lay on the land Rust like the tools of my hand Can't tame this ecstasy And I am breaking up in evening light Eyes ablaze with the northern lights, lights A quiet cut, a subtle knife Just out of reach But in my sights, sights
Writer(s): Iain Campbell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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