From the Sky - Peter Bradley Adams
Are you tired from the battles fought
All the years that you won or lost
Are you tired and shaken from it all
Are you scared that you'll lose control
As you cling to the words you know
In the silence you start to lose your hope
In the silence you dream of letting go
And maybe the clouds will open wide
And maybe you'll let us see you smile
From the sky
There's a sound as your breathing slows
As the stillness around you grows
There's a sound that you
Have always known
There's a sound familiar to your bones
And maybe the clouds will open wide
And maybe you'll let us see you smile
From the sky From the sky
Now an emptiness fills the room
There's nothing left now for you to do
You can go someone calls for you
You can go to the arms
That you once knew
You can go they're open wide for you
