Vārdi: In Reverent Fear. Written In The A.M.. It Tastes Like Water.

I want to know is this what water tastes like? cause if it is, i want it to fill my lungs. and stop my breath to wake up this sleeping heart. this is for you. i've laid down with bleeding wrists to cast curses on you. i never asked to open heaven, but you did. i never asked you to break the skies, but you did for me (us). it tastes like water, a place where hearts will mend. where there is no beginning, and there is no end. we are now, calm?cool?collected. stepping slow, right to left. and i'm not crying anymore. burning down this past year, like mines do. i fork no fingers at you, i know now that grace is enough. sweet savior close my hands, and they will be in yours. i know it tastes like water. grace tastes like water, a place where hearts will mend. where there is no beginning, and there is no end. we are now, calm?cool?collected. stepping slow, right to left. and i'm not crying anymore