Tethered to the Flame

Have you seen me lately, thumbing at the seams
Slow and steady, pouring salt in all my dreams
And I could see the light in me
Was tethered to the flame
On stoney sands you cupped your hands
And fed me once again

And it's made up of all the in-betweens
And when they carve the box, I'll line it with your dreams

With your dreams
With your dreams
With your dreams
With your dreams

Have you seen me lately, scraping at my nails
It's a calling, a faith leap, to give up all but what you need
And I could see the light in me
Was tethered to the flame
On stoney sands, you cupped your hands
And fed me once again

And it's made up of all the in-betweens
And when they carve the box, I'll line it with your dreams

With your dreams
With your dreams

And it's made up of all the in-betweens
And when they carve the box, I'll line it with your dreams

With your dreams
With your dreams
With your dreams
With your dreams
With your dreams