woven prayers

Rest your head against the glass (ahhhh)

Let the heavy shadows pass We are floating in the grey

Watch the colors wash away

I feel the pressure start to bend

But I don't want this night to end

(not tonight)

In the quiet we can rise

Underneath the silver skies

We are broken, we are whole

Holding onto what we stole (ooh-ooh)

Even if the light fades out

We will find a way,

no doubt

We will find

a way... (mmm-mmm)