Music: Par and Porch
Words: Par
Small
girl
Sunken
ship
Given all
She had
to give
Dancing in the sunset
Remembering to forget
All that drives her out of
Her mind
Learns to waste a Sunday
Discovering her fortress
And all that keeps her soul
Alive
Blood
stained ocean
Son is
gone, night begins
Stop yer crying
ÔCause I'm still open
To all that you've got to
say
I am Trying
And I'm not goen
ÔTill dawn delivers the
day
Laughing in the darkness
Reading under blankets
Finding others deep
Inside
Learns to hold her own soul
Writing she's a princess
A secret that she hopes
They'll find
Giving
all to the moon
Stop yer crying
ÔCause I'm still open
To all that you've got to
say
I am Trying
And I'm not goen
ÔTill dawn delivers the
day
No there's
Nothing
You have to say
Just take my
Hand
And Wait
No there's
Nothing
You Have to say
ÔTill dawn delivers the day
Dawn
delivers
Copen
skies, Son is here
Yer not crying
And I am hopen
That I might be here
today
I'm still trying
And I'm still open
To all that you've got to
say
If yer not lying
Then I am hopen
That I might be here to
stay
I'll keep trying
And I'll stay open
As dawn delivers the
day...