Levi Weaver все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы

Every hour at the chalkboard taught me more about the things I knew
But couldn't prove to anyone demanding proof until I had a few things all worked through
And so I labored through the night until my fingers turned to white
I tried to package you and you eluded me each time as if to say I'd never find a box you fit into
I abandoned social norms,
I became a man absorbed with needing evidence
I even tried a couple times to pretend i could deny an answer could exist
I plugged in faith and hope and love (at least the closest I could come)

Grieve for the living while they still have hands
To caress as you express the sorts of poetic strands
That for some reason we don’t weave until nobody understands
Why they’re gone so soon, we had so many plans
And demand they listen now before the listener’s gone
'Cause we wait until they leave us how'd we get it so wrong
And all the letters that we wrote we never passed along
Til the casket’s last clasp is buckled down and locked