Brightheart

Slowburn skies
Birds on a silent lake
Tied to the maps we make filled with diversions
Oh what have we done
What have we done to this
Oh where do we go
Where do we go from here
Shouldn’t we try
To wake up the child in our eyes
Before the wolves find glory
Rewind and take it all back to one
Hold on, oh this brightheart will never be the same
Hold on, oh this brightheart will never be the same
Arctic nights
Words fall like fire and ice
Drowning any afterglow left from the golden days
Oh what have we done
What have we done to this
Oh where do we go
Where do we go from here
Shouldn’t we try
To wake up the child in our eyes
Before the wolves find glory
Rewind and take it all back to one
Hold on, oh this brightheart will never be the same
Hold on, oh this brightheart will never be the same
Hold on, oh this brightheart will never be the same
Hold on, oh this brightheart will never be the same