If I had no songs.
If my words were washed away and gone.
Like sand in the ocean.
I would choose to sing the beauty in a life of sweet simplicity.
That silence to speaks many things.
If I had no songs.
If my voice ran dry.
If all my melodies had gone awry, for no reason why.
I would choose to bring to weary souls,
the songs that only hearts can sing.
I'd face a falling world with wings.
If my voice ran dry.
Take away the life I love, and black out all the stars above.
I swear theres nothing you can do, to make me feel I'm not, enough
Where the crowds have gone.
When the final curtain has been drawn.
I'll run free straight into the arms that wait for me.
So far beyond this cove of things I know where I belong
If I had no songs.
If I had no songs.