Come What May - ZRG RSH Lyrics
Send for the physician,To set the bone,Those longings and thoughts that weThought we thought were not our ownPieces don’t fitThere’s no need to belong,Pieces don’t fitThere’s no need to be awake.And yet I am, awakeTo a thousand nations of sand.Suspended in air,By the smoke that we push out of our lungs.And I know it gets hard to breathe,But if we don’t, there’s no point in moving our feet,From side to side, from side to side.A beacon of light stands in front of usWe’ve only to demand that it’s real.Though our bonds seem innocuousEvery moment is a life that they stealBe brave, be firm and stand tallAnd know that they fallBanners and nations fall,To the knees of those bent down in worship, Golden.Constantly pushing on and out,Push out.These monuments fall, these monuments.I am not the counselor for throwing stones.Broken will for mortar.Gates wrought from severed bone.Pieces don’t fit,There’s no need for crowns,Pieces don’t fit,There’s no need for crowns,Pieces don’t fit,Eyes wide, I’m awake.Awake.