Sapling

Lyrics

There's a table in the wilderness that no one seems to sit at The gold of souls, the wound who holds the key suddenly began to sat Did you spend years perfecting your love? And if you were one of them, then I'd congratulate you oh so humbly 'Cause if I was them as well, I want to be there secretly Like a magic hat with a secret dove It all feels the same You know it So why don't you show it?