There is beauty in many ways
I lost something yesterday
The learning was in the pain it gave
Built a home just to break it down
Saw the road I didn't travel out
Forgot the code of how to walk this town
Every stop on this train will fade away
Every last word that I forgot to say
The narrow line of love will take me far away
I'm drifting to fog, cannot stand alone, afraid
Oh timeless winds, and candles made of wings
Run me home
Oh promise chains, the virtue of your grace
Is all I hold
In the script that the poet wrote
Are the words only there to guide
The untying of what is inside
Under my feet I see a mile
Within your eyes a passing flame
There's a bridge that carries hearts to the sky
Every stop on this train will fade away
Every last word that I forgot to say
The narrow line of love will take me far away
I'm drifting to the fog, cannot stand alone, afraid
Oh timeless winds, and candles made of wings
Run me home
Oh promise chains, the virtue of your grace
Is all I hold