Willard Grant Conspiracy - Breach lyrics

Freshly tuned And finely scarred This rare kiss As sad as snow And I wait for the sound Of the wind and the rain And I try to spell out The letters of my name Fragile boned And cradle bound This small matter Turns to breach All that shudders And all that matters Turns to grieve And we sit Sit in sunlight Made dumb by the wind And we cancel All our blind spots No one needs to know how Broken codes And busted statues This soft embrace I listen closely To hear what matters In the walls of your chest And we sit Sit in sunlight Made dumb by the wind And we cast out Cast out shadows No one needs To know our name