Silvered Shadows (instrumental)
๐ต 951 characters
โฑ๏ธ 7:54 duration
๐ ID: 9086837
๐ Lyrics
Coin of pure gold in the ocean
Or a setting sun sinking into open hands
Tucked away there
Where I've hid all my treasures
One hidden note in the loose earth
With a map to the things that I've found
Drawn by hand
Tied together
With cloth torn from her apron
O, crack in a mirror!
A penumbra blinding!
Pulled back to what was
And weakness in clouded eyes
Torn from
The dirt
The willow tree
I once knew
Nights are getting longer now (Brother! Sister!)
In time I'll be too old (Mother! Father!)
Now, nothing is familiar
The shadow is blinding
This face, and these hands -
Dead trees and dead soil
I pulled the golden cornsilk from my hair
Hand made curtains drew me home
I am a silvered shadow of old air
Where I lived now overgrown
Torn from
The dirt
The man that I was
Faded thought
Lost my name
To your ghost
I pulled the golden cornsilk from my hair
Hand made curtains drew me home
I am a silvered shadow of old air
Where I lived now overgrown
Or a setting sun sinking into open hands
Tucked away there
Where I've hid all my treasures
One hidden note in the loose earth
With a map to the things that I've found
Drawn by hand
Tied together
With cloth torn from her apron
O, crack in a mirror!
A penumbra blinding!
Pulled back to what was
And weakness in clouded eyes
Torn from
The dirt
The willow tree
I once knew
Nights are getting longer now (Brother! Sister!)
In time I'll be too old (Mother! Father!)
Now, nothing is familiar
The shadow is blinding
This face, and these hands -
Dead trees and dead soil
I pulled the golden cornsilk from my hair
Hand made curtains drew me home
I am a silvered shadow of old air
Where I lived now overgrown
Torn from
The dirt
The man that I was
Faded thought
Lost my name
To your ghost
I pulled the golden cornsilk from my hair
Hand made curtains drew me home
I am a silvered shadow of old air
Where I lived now overgrown
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:31.86] Coin of pure gold in the ocean
[00:35.38] Or a setting sun sinking into open hands
[00:40.89] Tucked away there
[00:44.18] Where I've hid all my treasures
[00:47.82] One hidden note in the loose earth
[00:51.42] With a map to the things that I've found
[00:54.79] Drawn by hand
[00:56.98] Tied together
[01:00.21] With cloth torn from her apron
[01:03.75]
[01:06.60] O, crack in a mirror!
[01:10.57] A penumbra blinding!
[01:14.73] Pulled back to what was
[01:16.56] And weakness in clouded eyes
[01:19.92] Torn from
[01:24.06] The dirt
[01:26.95] The willow tree
[01:29.08] I once knew
[01:36.18] Nights are getting longer now (Brother! Sister!)
[01:44.56] In time I'll be too old (Mother! Father!)
[01:52.18] Now, nothing is familiar
[01:56.56] The shadow is blinding
[02:00.53] This face, and these hands -
[02:04.52] Dead trees and dead soil
[02:08.41]
[03:33.86] I pulled the golden cornsilk from my hair
[03:41.75] Hand made curtains drew me home
[03:49.98] I am a silvered shadow of old air
[03:57.85] Where I lived now overgrown
[04:03.85]
[04:36.99] Torn from
[04:40.82] The dirt
[04:43.98] The man that I was
[04:49.31]
[04:52.94] Faded thought
[04:56.88] Lost my name
[05:00.75] To your ghost
[05:02.34]
[05:53.84] I pulled the golden cornsilk from my hair
[06:01.97] Hand made curtains drew me home
[06:09.77] I am a silvered shadow of old air
[06:17.85] Where I lived now overgrown
[06:24.37]
[00:35.38] Or a setting sun sinking into open hands
[00:40.89] Tucked away there
[00:44.18] Where I've hid all my treasures
[00:47.82] One hidden note in the loose earth
[00:51.42] With a map to the things that I've found
[00:54.79] Drawn by hand
[00:56.98] Tied together
[01:00.21] With cloth torn from her apron
[01:03.75]
[01:06.60] O, crack in a mirror!
[01:10.57] A penumbra blinding!
[01:14.73] Pulled back to what was
[01:16.56] And weakness in clouded eyes
[01:19.92] Torn from
[01:24.06] The dirt
[01:26.95] The willow tree
[01:29.08] I once knew
[01:36.18] Nights are getting longer now (Brother! Sister!)
[01:44.56] In time I'll be too old (Mother! Father!)
[01:52.18] Now, nothing is familiar
[01:56.56] The shadow is blinding
[02:00.53] This face, and these hands -
[02:04.52] Dead trees and dead soil
[02:08.41]
[03:33.86] I pulled the golden cornsilk from my hair
[03:41.75] Hand made curtains drew me home
[03:49.98] I am a silvered shadow of old air
[03:57.85] Where I lived now overgrown
[04:03.85]
[04:36.99] Torn from
[04:40.82] The dirt
[04:43.98] The man that I was
[04:49.31]
[04:52.94] Faded thought
[04:56.88] Lost my name
[05:00.75] To your ghost
[05:02.34]
[05:53.84] I pulled the golden cornsilk from my hair
[06:01.97] Hand made curtains drew me home
[06:09.77] I am a silvered shadow of old air
[06:17.85] Where I lived now overgrown
[06:24.37]