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The One True Light
04:00
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I'm going home, to rest my tired legs from all this walking
My hands are warm, the winter wind has lost its bitter cold sting
I fix my gaze upon a lamp that lights the room, but does not have a source
It's a crude interpretation of the one true light that holds open the doors
So I'll shine on, I'll shine on
Please tell me how to shake off all these fears the future will bring
When everyone near me is fast asleep, but I'm still dreaming
There's a river deep inside me now, I feel its flow but I cannot see its end
Too many times I've run ashore, to only find I'm back where I began
I'll float on, float on
Hold on, there's a way out, there's a will out there for you
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Speaking In Stereo
03:21
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Tonight has shown despite how far removed I feel,
A simple thought can bring a smile to my face
Oceans lie in between what we say and what we mean
Here we are now, speaking in stereo
At times your words can lose the meaning they once held
And when you talk, I really hear you yesterday
All this time it's been only you, am I going to lose you?
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Down
02:01
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The things I thought I knew, I'm second guessing now
I thought I was all there, but something's missing, how?
Was I in the wrong when I pushed you out?
Where do I go now, that I've fallen down?
Down, down, down, down, down...
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Isabella
05:00
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Isabella, where are you?
Are you still sitting in that front pew?
Or have you moved on?
I've never been to the mountain blue,
But if you give me a week or two
I'll try to see you
Isabella, we don't have to be alone
I hear your voice in every sound
I seek your face in every crowd
But you, you're like the sun
I lay in waiting for your reply,
But all I have are your green eyes
Staring back at me
Isabella, we don't have to be alone
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Expectations
02:56
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I know nothing has changed, but I don't feel the same
Not since that New Year's Day, when I gave it away
Maybe I should just grow my hair long and start new
There's a part of me still, that just can't seem to cut ties with you
Cold as water I am, until I boil over
Am I set in my ways, or can I really show her?
Despite how close I've come, I feel like I'm drifting
So much that goes unsaid, how am I to know what you think?
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