Tethered To The Flame

Have you seen me lately, thumbing at the seams

Slow and steady, pouring salt in all my dreams

And I could see the light in me, was tethered to the flame

On stoney sands, you cupped your hands

And fed me once again

And it’s made up, of all the in-betweens

And when they carve the box, I’ll line it with your dreams

With your dreams

Have you seen me lately, the scraping at my knee’s

It’s a calling, a faith leap, to give up all but what you need

And I could see the light in me, was tethered to the flame

On stoney sands, you cupped your hands

And fed me once again

And it’s made up, of all the in-betweens

And when they carve the box, I’ll line it with your dreams

With your dreams