Beth Clements - Central Sun lyrics

Lift my limbs, build my bones Clip my lines, let me go We were holding on, the central sun was setting Everyone stopped to wonder why She waited so long Twenty-four years with her eyes dimming dry She always felt old Stung by a hope that was so paralyzed Wasting time, wasting light Slake my roots, let them grow Take my song make it known We were working hard , the central sun was breaking Nobody stopped to wonder why He waited so long Eighty-four years on a ridge of his own He never felt old, filled with the secrets of timing and tone If you fall in line And if you fake the signs What a world you would be in If you fall in line And if you fake the signs What a world you will be in