Spill

Caught another chord
In the branches of the oak
I swung down towards the lawn
Stopped to fill my heart
In the arrows of the sun
I lost it all
I found another chord
In the alleys of my heart
I swung up towards the dark
I stopped to fill my sight
In the orchards of the night
I found it all
I’m gonna light my home
I’m gonna take it slow
I’m gonna lose my way
And I won’t waste another minute
The colours in my mind
The hills I couldn’t climb
Well I ain’t gonna walk away
It don’t spill until we fill it
The colours in my mind
The hills I couldn’t climb
The things I still can’t find
Well I won’t waste another minute
I’m gonna light my home
I’m gonna take it slow
I’m gonna lose my way
And I won’t waste another minute