In silence somewhere in the western waywardness, this breathlessness below the ground is the most stunning thing I've ever known. If you drift here with me in these moments just before death, hand in hand we will stand to become the most beautiful exiles of life.
Your breath filled with the panic of leaving everything behind, will become the ecstasy of release.
Lay down all of your troubles as we step free from the chains that have held our forms captive on the dying stone since we were thrust into the light full of tears and screaming.
Your breath filled with the panic of leaving everything behind, will become the ecstasy of release.
Lay down all of your troubles as we step free from the chains that have held our forms captive on the dying stone since we were thrust into the light full of tears and screaming.