Lyrics
There are pages that I should turn
There are bridges that I must burn
All the fucked-up things, tangled reasonings
It's never fair, that I've learned
Comprehending the ebbs and flows
'Cause I know what it's like to be alone
Mend and transcend
Never too old for it
Never too cold for it
Weaving yet another escapade
Stoke the embers before they fade
Nothing to resent, light the filament
Anticipate the unexplained
Come and elevate the mundane
Come and rid me of the guilt and the shame
Mend and transcend
Do I already know you in my heart?
Were you hiding somewhere in the folds of the past?
Step outside myself and witness all things shining
Do I already know you in my heart?
Were you hiding somewhere in the folds of the past?
Step outside myself and witness all things shining
Never too old for it
Never too cold for it