Touchstone
๐ต 1112 characters
โฑ๏ธ 5:22 duration
๐ ID: 10917679
๐ Lyrics
Overhead, the sky seems almost clear
And the fire has seen the water dry
And age falls back on itself again
Save yourself
Stay warm by the hope you hold like I do, I do
What kind of home is this?
What kind of home is this?
I don't know, I don't care what time of day it is
"Send me more water, and now" she cried
And the clock rolls it's tired eyes
Wait until morning
Hold out until it comes
Heaven know where all this goes
Wasted thoughts that find no words
Are you listening? Are you listening
What kind of home lets the cold winds blow in
From the badlands around where we are?
And how can a moment burn down the bridges
We've worked hard, so long to secure
It's a fine time for kind hearts to hang up their fine thoughts
And throw all regret to the fire
And burn with their memory, the wounds
And the reveries that all of their efforts have bought
Gainsay resigning and challenge maintained
We conquer the victim to counter the circumstances behind our loss
So constantly flared up by the emotion
And their sanity is bound clearly firm
It's not a question of superstition, there is no need to be afraid
And the fire has seen the water dry
And age falls back on itself again
Save yourself
Stay warm by the hope you hold like I do, I do
What kind of home is this?
What kind of home is this?
I don't know, I don't care what time of day it is
"Send me more water, and now" she cried
And the clock rolls it's tired eyes
Wait until morning
Hold out until it comes
Heaven know where all this goes
Wasted thoughts that find no words
Are you listening? Are you listening
What kind of home lets the cold winds blow in
From the badlands around where we are?
And how can a moment burn down the bridges
We've worked hard, so long to secure
It's a fine time for kind hearts to hang up their fine thoughts
And throw all regret to the fire
And burn with their memory, the wounds
And the reveries that all of their efforts have bought
Gainsay resigning and challenge maintained
We conquer the victim to counter the circumstances behind our loss
So constantly flared up by the emotion
And their sanity is bound clearly firm
It's not a question of superstition, there is no need to be afraid
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:28.30] Overhead, the sky seems almost clear
[00:46.16] And the fire has seen the water dry
[00:55.07] And age falls back on itself again
[01:06.45]
[01:13.21] Save yourself
[01:21.78] Stay warm by the hope you hold like I do, I do
[01:38.97]
[02:26.15] What kind of home is this?
[02:30.51] What kind of home is this?
[02:35.33] I don't know, I don't care what time of day it is
[02:44.31] "Send me more water, and now" she cried
[02:48.97] And the clock rolls it's tired eyes
[02:53.79] Wait until morning
[02:58.09] Hold out until it comes
[03:02.49] Heaven know where all this goes
[03:06.62] Wasted thoughts that find no words
[03:11.03] Are you listening? Are you listening
[03:19.46]
[03:29.18] What kind of home lets the cold winds blow in
[03:33.35] From the badlands around where we are?
[03:38.04] And how can a moment burn down the bridges
[03:42.30] We've worked hard, so long to secure
[03:46.89] It's a fine time for kind hearts to hang up their fine thoughts
[03:51.33] And throw all regret to the fire
[03:55.98] And burn with their memory, the wounds
[03:59.15] And the reveries that all of their efforts have bought
[04:05.12] Gainsay resigning and challenge maintained
[04:23.92] We conquer the victim to counter the circumstances behind our loss
[04:31.42] So constantly flared up by the emotion
[04:36.40] And their sanity is bound clearly firm
[04:41.12]
[04:54.18] It's not a question of superstition, there is no need to be afraid
[05:04.05]
[00:46.16] And the fire has seen the water dry
[00:55.07] And age falls back on itself again
[01:06.45]
[01:13.21] Save yourself
[01:21.78] Stay warm by the hope you hold like I do, I do
[01:38.97]
[02:26.15] What kind of home is this?
[02:30.51] What kind of home is this?
[02:35.33] I don't know, I don't care what time of day it is
[02:44.31] "Send me more water, and now" she cried
[02:48.97] And the clock rolls it's tired eyes
[02:53.79] Wait until morning
[02:58.09] Hold out until it comes
[03:02.49] Heaven know where all this goes
[03:06.62] Wasted thoughts that find no words
[03:11.03] Are you listening? Are you listening
[03:19.46]
[03:29.18] What kind of home lets the cold winds blow in
[03:33.35] From the badlands around where we are?
[03:38.04] And how can a moment burn down the bridges
[03:42.30] We've worked hard, so long to secure
[03:46.89] It's a fine time for kind hearts to hang up their fine thoughts
[03:51.33] And throw all regret to the fire
[03:55.98] And burn with their memory, the wounds
[03:59.15] And the reveries that all of their efforts have bought
[04:05.12] Gainsay resigning and challenge maintained
[04:23.92] We conquer the victim to counter the circumstances behind our loss
[04:31.42] So constantly flared up by the emotion
[04:36.40] And their sanity is bound clearly firm
[04:41.12]
[04:54.18] It's not a question of superstition, there is no need to be afraid
[05:04.05]