The Night Subscriber
I am ready to findLost ways to vanishing daysI write words of worthIn my youth I will always stay
There's room for every lieThey put on my shouldersI let it insideInseparable growth marks us stillAbundance won't comePurge our will[Pre-Chorus]Cut out and resignOvertaken and left behindIt's in our racing heartsThe things we'll never let go of
They spill into my love
I'm thinking if torpor had left my soulVoices would singI would submit my heartTo the sentiment withinAnd let go of the nightThat is abiding here
Old songs lost their graceSend some light back to this place
It's in our racing heartsThe things we'll never let go of
Abiding here