Storehouse

The first uninterrupted sleep since July
The first waves of wisdom swing like a wrecking ball
Oh, a child takes the throne, displacing us all in good time
And I give you all that I have to give
Give you all that I have to give
When I give you all that I have to give
I still have a storehouse full
This love is reciting me like a backwards rhyme
The more than you lose of yourself the more you find
Take me out of myself, and into
The Clothes of royalty
Love has taken me…
And I give you all that I have to give… but I still have a storehouse full
And it’s barely December and I can’t remember before
So I pull back the curtains and swing open wide the doors
Oh I give you all that I have to give…
(give you all, give you all I have)
Give you all that I have to give…