Album: Let Loose the Horses

Stranger Keeper
Hold us in your hands
Firing, quicksand
Earth pulling us in

I'm waiting for the final storm
The warning song of the meadow lark
We are proud, then we're gone
We sing along in the dark

Tight rope walking
Riding the yellow line
Stalling
Falling always behind

I'm waiting for the final storm
The warning song of the meadow lark
We are proud, then we're gone
We sing along in the dark

I'm waiting for the final storm
The warning song of the meadow lark
We are proud, then we're gone
We sing along in the dark

I'm calling out the only name
Who'll let me be what I am
Let me fall to be whole
Again and again and again and again

Waiting for the final storm
The warning song of the meadow lark
We are proud, then we're gone
We sing along in the dark

I am nothing
I am made of everything
I am one with all and all is all I am

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