Crissy Bell - Wake lyrics

We make wake but can't touch the ground Holding bouquets like daughters Fingers embrace but a cigarette Folded in the tingle of whiskers We make weight but can't touch the ground Sound the alarm for a new love Aster and blue bells figure out I couldn't make the arrangements We make wake but can't touch the ground Tossed in a sea untangled But I can just make an echo out Against the rocks in your moonlight And this was a prayer for rain This was a prayer for indulgence The salt in the air wore the temple down Undesecrated ways Contrivances to court A broken staircase Something of the sort We sang to the corpse We sang to the day Just give me one more But how could we dream so close The fire of cannons to return Bracing for the possibility All of me was waiting to burn But I could not return the sentiment Providence indifferent to the cause Now you got me questioning my faith We make wake but can't touch the ground Pulling ascent like a night off Prove to me I can reach through Part of me wants believe you We make wake but can't touch the ground A lookout by a lighthouse Across a return to amazement Undefecated waste Contrivances to court A broken staircase Something of the sort We sang to the corpse We sang to the day Just give me one more But how could we dream so close The fire of cannons of prose Bracing for the possibility All of me was waiting to expose But I could not return the sentiment Providence indifferent to the cause Now you got me questioning my faith And still as a lake In a quiet moment with your bones Taken from the cosmic registry Did you say you'd been here before Swimming from the wreck of ship Wading in silence to the shore Now you got me questioning my faith And counting all my teardrops all alone