Saturday, October 20, 2012

Peter and the Right Words

"No one who loves you cares about that"

Thank you Peter

listening

Roll Away Your Stone
Mumford and Sons 

Roll away your stone, I'll roll away mine 
Together we can see what we will find 
Don't leave me alone at this time 
For I'm afraid of what I will discover inside


'Cause you told me that I wouldn't find a home 
Within the fragile substance of my soul
And I have filled this void with things unreal 
And all the while my character it steals


Darkness is a harsh term, don't you think? 
And yet it dominates the things I see


It seems that all my bridges have been burned 
But you say, "That's exactly how this grace thing works" 
It's not the long walk home that will change this heart 
But the welcome I receive with every start


Darkness is a harsh term, don't you think? 
And yet it dominates the things I see
Darkness is a harsh term, don't you think? 
And yet it dominates the things I see


Stars hide your fires, these here are my desires 
And I won't give them up to you this time around 
And so I'll be found with my stake stuck in this ground 
Marking the territory of this newly impassioned soul


Hide your fires, these here are my desires 
And I won't give them up to you this time around 
And so I'll be found with my stake stuck in this ground 
Marking the territory of this newly impassioned soul


And you, you've gone too far this time 
You have neither reason nor rhyme 
With which to take this soul That is so rightfully mine