And We Should Die Of That Roar - Brittle Hand

Brittle Hand

Reach out your brittle hand my darling
No need to fear the gloom
Reach out and grab hold of lightning
It gave itself to you

You’ll need no lipstick to kiss the embers
That’d be so untrue
Your heart is brush, paint and the canvas
What better time than the end to start anew?

Take my hand, let’s greet the world my love
The doves are all out flyin’
Clouds, they look better from above
‘coz then you can’t see them cryin’

You’ll need no shoes to walk the sky
Just a pair of bare feet
I’ll wait for you as you walk down the aisle
Bringing the haven with each heartbeat

Written by:
HARIS AGIC

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Lyrics © Songtrust Ave

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