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Will Gordon – Gardens



Lyrics:
Who’s place? Who’s trace? In who’s wake to follow suit?
Lately you debate if you’re caved in or hollow.
To absorb or deflect when it gets hard to swallow.
Yet its more so to project into a new start tomorrow
when you still carry yesterdays behind scars and bruises,
Still wear a leather face to hide the monsters in you
in lieu of choosing to move, to the tune of muses
Noon after new moon from womb to tomb,
with nothing to lose, but all spoonfed rouses,
yet as one must, one gets used to bluffing.
Then, if and when you, catch clues, induced illusion disproven,
Head spun as the needle on your compass.
Know the price of everything, the worth of nothing,
the cost of severing the nerve that love brings
the light in through. You fight the truth.
But all comes to light in spite of you.
So don’t tie the noose yet, in your mind let loose.
Thread the eye of the needle, seek and find the loop,
holes punched in the boat, match the ones in our shoes,
Scrapped the wood and leather to patch the roof
when stars die in falling skies
the spark of life ignites the fuse.
Burns alive and bright in a vital few.
Enlightened minds emitting vibrant hues.
When the sulfur in the rain burns the skin off our marble,
the heart of our love is tried but true,
Kept alive by the might of a righteous few,
in the fire that drives all life to move.
With the kindness I’ve been given keep mine alive under me.
A pyre shining higher to a drummer’s beat.
let me be a burning beacon, let me be a light of warmth.
Keep stoking me brighter by breathing, pass my life back and forth
go. torch holding back the dark and cold, and
know the higher the path is the harder the road.
To this day old comets tell of the way a spark still glows,
it goes the deeper the well is the darker the hole.

Bird cage to rust, turn frames to dust.
I wrote the words down in the sand.
Grind bones to rind, stones to diamonds
come to know both a cursed and a gifted man.
But when I close my eyes to the soul inside,
It’s a multiverse, I understand.
I come to find, when I open wide,
I’ve the whole world in my hands.
Wake up and seize the moment, slow down and see the roses
that grow in your own Eden and know the beauty in the beholder,
The inner eye spies not that which is irrelevant
Simplify life by its fundamental elements
Soaking up love like water in drops, rolling moss over stones,
like punches on a rope a dope.
I ebb and flow, crest to trough
step after step from threshold to headstone,
Here lies my, body, never rest soul,
I keep my mind high and my head low.
As my center of mass, pulled in set to break the fall.
Cause its a long way down, fast as the tale is tall,
by the time my, dreamcatchers hold,
will have I died in my sleep instead of awoken?
its a long way yet to go, so dress in feathers head to toe,
and if you ever say never than you’ll never know.
Bird cage to rust, turn frames to dust.
I wrote the words down in the sand.
Grind bones to rind, stones to diamonds
come to know both a cursed and a gifted man.
But when I close my eyes to the soul inside,
It’s a multiverse, I understand.
I come to find, when I open wide,
I’ve the whole world in my hands.

In the cold embrace of darkness is where I’ll make a home.
I’ll turn and face the music, and the silence between the notes.
Because I’ve been dreaming of, a burning house of light,
and I get the feeling, oh, I’ve had a feeling all my life.
I’ll believe it when I see it, I’ll believe it when I see it,
I’ll believe it until I see it with my own two eyes.


Post time: 02-08-2016