Read my vows here all alone,
took the blade, I etched in stone
and stained with blood
all that I've known,
then the wind and water
weathered it and I don't know
till I make it home
to the fire that burns within
how to atone and to begin
to let go of
who I've been
and swallow
the echoes
of all the voices
that I've thrown.
took the blade, I etched in stone
and stained with blood
all that I've known,
then the wind and water
weathered it and I don't know
till I make it home
to the fire that burns within
how to atone and to begin
to let go of
who I've been
and swallow
the echoes
of all the voices
that I've thrown.
