Valley Maker - Instrument

Make me an instrument When I wander around With my mind turned down I'm just a drop in a cloud My feet hit the ground
And I become the sound of the future I am not a person
I called you from Berlin
Hanging on your life
I woke up the timeline Just to say
You've got it alright
What kind of night could leave you no pain What kind of light gives feet to the flame I'll be alive in it ringing
Always the same
Alive to the sound of the rain
Taking pleasure in words
Chasing my claim into the distance
My resistance that we could remain
Make me an instrument When the long dark cloud Puts its feet on the ground I'm just hanging around In love with the sound Digging the ground
If only to hit a firm foundation A new day escaping
Circling your life
I woke up the timeline
Just to say
You've got it alright
What kind of night could leave you no pain What kind of light gives feet to the flame I'll be alive in it now and always the same Bird songs, spitting rain
Altar calls
Making a claim into the distance
The insistence that we could remain
You've got it alright
What kind of night could leave you no pain You've got it alright
Some kind of instrument following the name of the Night songs, earthquakes, water rise
Sinking a claim into the distance
The insistence that we could remain

Written by:
Jonathan Crane

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