One Bright Soul in This Emptiness
Andy Deane and Tony Lechmanski
Crash, if we're quiet now
You can read it in my eyes
Have faith in the weathered hearts
Clinging to our bones
A nervous glance that we call home
Hush, the wreckage black and white
A life the lips of sleep have kissed
Can't erase the crimson nights of bliss
The perfect dream of us
A fragment held when all seems lost
Love, I can't hold you when you fall
Lie in this darkness with me
Til we're one bright soul in this emptiness
