Sunday, April 17, 2016

Somewhere in the Middle

We all wear the wounds we bare 
And the medicine to save us

Freedom can tear us apart at the seams

We dream of wild places 
That spread out before us 
And water that carries us 
Gently to sea 

Blue skies turn to darkness
Somewhere in the middle 
Of everything we always knew

Hold still in the silence 
That threatens to harm you 
Breathe deeply and know
That you're gonna come through