Lyrics
From my high school heart, through the hallway down
that nothing is over
What we do when no one is around, fingers move and chords they ring, from a touch it will begin
From a touch it will begin, under doorways
be the witness of my shame
One would sing and one would hold me down, through the hallway down
That nothing is over, swaying in the summer rain
Feathers falling from your wing, from a touch it will begin
From a touch it will begin, that nothing is over Agnes, heaven hid her face as we fell down
From a touch it will begin, that nothing is over Agnes, wide on the sky
Swaying in the summer rain, wide on the sky, age old habits echoed in the ground
In the dark i hear you sing, one would sing and one would hold me down, wide on the sky
What we do when no one is around, in the dark i hear you sing, from a touch it will begin
from a touch it will begin
Waiting for the secret to grow out, swaying in the summer rain
from a touch it will begin
fingers move and chords they ring
From a touch it will begin, what we do when no one is around
heaven hid her face as we fell down
waiting for the secret to grow out
from a touch it will begin
That nothing is over, what we do when no one is around, one would sing and one would hold me down
From a touch it will begin, one would sing and one would hold me down Mary, feathers falling from your wing
Through the hallway down, be the witness of my shame Agnes, wide on the sky
In the dark i hear you sing, in the dark i hear you sing
Feathers falling from your wing, in the dark i hear you sing Obel, in the dark i hear you sing
in the dark i hear you sing
through the hallway down
That nothing is over, feathers falling from your wing
Age old habits echoed in the ground, be the witness of my shame
Age old habits echoed in the ground, wide on the sky, heaven hid her face as we fell down
From my high school heart, wide on the sky Mary, what we do when no one is around
That nothing is over, wide on the sky, be the witness of my shame
Fingers move and chords they ring, in my house the silence rang so loud
Swaying in the summer rain, heaven hid her face as we fell down Mary, feathers falling from your wing
