I've lived to be seen But you've always been enough when you're all alone I was the tree And you felled me Showed me the ground again
We took to the road We called it home We saw every place and more The days spilling into still white weeks I was so tired I could not speak
I tried to remember who I was And all I nearly lost All of the clutter Our tested hearts We are all these thing we are
Everyone has had this thought And I will take no blame We choose what makes us glow
I saw my tears pooled on the floor Were drunk by the earth and then We stilled for a while And slowed our mile You showed me the ground again (could this be, could this be)
Everyone has had this thought And I will take no blame We choose what makes us glow
