On Every Page Lyrics

Will you just tell him what I cannot say
Will you just shine up on the ghost on my wayI dropped a game of throwing knifes alone
There must be marks on every tree
From the past, you are homeOnly the may-fly used to tell me so
Now every song has dropped away
Just let goNow mid-night sun takes turns with northern lights
And will I ever have to feel
What those blades were aboutAnd in that sound of sighing
That empty how
And all the ever-loving
Bends in the line of your tracksSome ends forgotten and other released
What ever happened to the boys
Now that sailed for the seasWell you know you're already young
Like the grass withered to become
Again and freeIt's all we'll ever beI don't remember where I learned to die
But I'm humble for the rocks when I try
And somehow I am lowered onto the waves
And when I'm with you I feel the sun and the salt on my faceAnd in that sound of sighing

That empty how
And all the ever-loving
Bends in the line of your tracksSome ends forgotten
And some others bleed
Whatever happened to the boys
Now they're sailed for the seasWell you know you're already young
Like the grass withered to become
Again and freeIt's all we'll ever beTired motion of the rusty bell
Just humming
Go to hellI've been the tower
But now walk alone
There must be marks on every page
From the backs to these songsAnd in that sound of sighing
That empty how
And all that's ever-loving
Bends in the line of your trailSome ends forgotten
And some others believedWhatever happened to the boys
Now it's sailed for the seasWell you know you're already young
Like the grass withered to become
Again and free
Songwriters
Matsson, KristianPublished by
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