[00:00.00]White as Diamonds - Alela Diane
[00:14.09]I've known mornings
[00:17.29]White as diamonds
[00:21.16]Silent from a night so cold
[00:26.15]Such a stillness
[00:30.15]Calm as the owl glides
[00:34.08]Our lives are buried in snow
[00:52.11]I was sifting through the piles
[00:59.24]In my hand a tangled thread
[01:05.16]Each patient tug upon the snarl
[01:11.53]Is a glimpse of what has been
[01:29.29]Burdened bands gain strong hands
[01:36.03]Gaping holes where diamonds should be
[01:40.77]Must have been morning that stole them
[01:47.76]A glint of white in the pocket of winter
[02:05.07]And some hearts are ghosts
[02:07.88]Settling down in dark waters
[02:10.94]Just as silt grows heavy
[02:14.18]And drowns with the stones
[02:17.12]Some hearts are ghosts
[02:19.74]Settling down in dark waters
[02:23.11]Just as silt grows heavy
[02:26.16]And drowns with the stones
[02:53.79]I've known mornings
[02:56.85]White as diamonds
[03:00.34]Silent from a night so cold
[03:05.14]Such a stillness
[03:09.01]Calm as the owl glides
[03:12.69]Our lives are buried in snow
[03:18.30]Our lives are buried in snow