Death is promised to the bee
Who's sting protects the colony.
Was its life worth nothing more
Than honey for the queen?
Life is a branch and it is a dove,
Handcrafted by confusing love.
Sign language is our reply,
When church bells make no sound.
In hollow towers and empty hives,
We craved sweetness with a fear of heights.
Was it all just a grain of sand
In an hourglass?
The smartest thing i've ever learned
Is that i don't have all the answers,
Just a little light to call my own.
Though it pales in comparison
To the overarching shadows,
And swallow darkness whole.
Death is a cold, blindfolded kiss.
It is the finger pressed upon our lips.
It puts an unwanted emphasis
On how we should have lived.
Life is a gorgeous, broken gift.
Six billion pieces waiting to be fixed.
Love letters that were never signed,
Sent to where we live.
But the sweetest thing i've ever heard
Is that i don't have to have the answers,
Just a little light to call my own.
Though it pales in comparison
To the overarching shadows,
And swallow darkness whole.
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:10.78]Death is promised to the bee
[00:15.46]Who's sting protects the colony.
[00:21.77]Was its life worth nothing more
[00:26.00]Than honey for the queen?
[00:34.98]Life is a branch and it is a dove,
[00:42.00]Handcrafted by confusing love.
[00:48.26]Sign language is our reply,
[00:52.92]When church bells make no sound.
[01:03.34]In hollow towers and empty hives,
[01:09.82]We craved sweetness with a fear of heights.
[01:16.96]Was it all just a grain of sand
[01:20.74]In an hourglass?
[01:28.26]The smartest thing i've ever learned
[01:32.25]Is that i don't have all the answers,
[01:35.90]Just a little light to call my own.
[01:41.26]Though it pales in comparison
[01:45.28]To the overarching shadows,
[01:52.69]And swallow darkness whole.
[02:02.99]Death is a cold, blindfolded kiss.
[02:09.34]It is the finger pressed upon our lips.
[02:16.04]It puts an unwanted emphasis
[02:19.97]On how we should have lived.
[02:29.68]Life is a gorgeous, broken gift.
[02:35.73]Six billion pieces waiting to be fixed.
[02:42.17]Love letters that were never signed,
[02:46.55]Sent to where we live.
[02:53.57]But the sweetest thing i've ever heard
[02:58.51]Is that i don't have to have the answers,
[03:01.94]Just a little light to call my own.
[03:06.39]Though it pales in comparison
[03:10.15]To the overarching shadows,
[03:17.46]And swallow darkness whole.
Death is promised to the bee
Who's sting protects the colony.
Was its life worth nothing more
Than honey for the queen?
Life is a branch and it is a dove,
Handcrafted by confusing love.
Sign language is our reply,
When church bells make no sound.
In hollow towers and empty hives,
We craved sweetness with a fear of heights.
Was it all just a grain of sand
In an hourglass?
The smartest thing i've ever learned
Is that i don't have all the answers,
Just a little light to call my own.
Though it pales in comparison
To the overarching shadows,
And swallow darkness whole.
Death is a cold, blindfolded kiss.
It is the finger pressed upon our lips.
It puts an unwanted emphasis
On how we should have lived.
Life is a gorgeous, broken gift.
Six billion pieces waiting to be fixed.
Love letters that were never signed,
Sent to where we live.
But the sweetest thing i've ever heard
Is that i don't have to have the answers,
Just a little light to call my own.
Though it pales in comparison
To the overarching shadows,
And swallow darkness whole.
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:10.78]Death is promised to the bee
[00:15.46]Who's sting protects the colony.
[00:21.77]Was its life worth nothing more
[00:26.00]Than honey for the queen?
[00:34.98]Life is a branch and it is a dove,
[00:42.00]Handcrafted by confusing love.
[00:48.26]Sign language is our reply,
[00:52.92]When church bells make no sound.
[01:03.34]In hollow towers and empty hives,
[01:09.82]We craved sweetness with a fear of heights.
[01:16.96]Was it all just a grain of sand
[01:20.74]In an hourglass?
[01:28.26]The smartest thing i've ever learned
[01:32.25]Is that i don't have all the answers,
[01:35.90]Just a little light to call my own.
[01:41.26]Though it pales in comparison
[01:45.28]To the overarching shadows,
[01:52.69]And swallow darkness whole.
[02:02.99]Death is a cold, blindfolded kiss.
[02:09.34]It is the finger pressed upon our lips.
[02:16.04]It puts an unwanted emphasis
[02:19.97]On how we should have lived.
[02:29.68]Life is a gorgeous, broken gift.
[02:35.73]Six billion pieces waiting to be fixed.
[02:42.17]Love letters that were never signed,
[02:46.55]Sent to where we live.
[02:53.57]But the sweetest thing i've ever heard
[02:58.51]Is that i don't have to have the answers,
[03:01.94]Just a little light to call my own.
[03:06.39]Though it pales in comparison
[03:10.15]To the overarching shadows,
[03:17.46]And swallow darkness whole.
my window show the same
without you here the seasons pass me by
i know you were not new
It looked like me and you
all the same i miss you
today has b...
You try your hardest to leave the past alone.
This crooked posture is all you’ve ever known.
It is the consequence of living in between
The weight of ...
Loneliness has always been a friend of mine
I'm leaving my life in your hands
Risking it all in a glance
How you got me blind is still a mystery
I can...
You taught me the courage of stars before you left
How light carries on endlessly even after death
With shortness of breath you explained the infinite...
The night sky once ruled my imagination.
Now I turn the dials with careful calculation.
After a while, I thought I'd never find you.
I convinced mysel...
May these words be the first to find your ears.
The world is brighter than the sun
Now that you’re here.
Though your eyes will need some time to adjus...
Hello darkness my old friend
I've come to talk with you again
Because a vision softly creeping
Left its seeds while I was sleeping
And the vision that...
Sometimes in our lives
We all have pain, we all have sorrow
But if we are wise
We know that there's always tomorrow
Lean on me when you're not strong
...
The branches have traded their leaves for white sleeves
All warm-blooded creatures make ghosts as they breathe
Scarves are wrapped tightly like gifts ...