A Place To Rest in Between - Foxblood

I hear the tone of your voice shake, and your lungs ache as we awake to another\nplace where all of our dreams are laid to waste\nWe are the lions and liars, the sighing pariahs, crying wolf to the squires in\nthese moments of silence\nWhen your heart is not your home, we follow, we follow\nYou’re never truly alone, we follow, we follow\nWe follow\nPlaces that we’ve never seen, more lost than we’ve ever been\nAs they burn the pyres, the smoke from the spires and the signal fires breathe\nlife to the wires\nThe spark in our minds fades as we’re left behind, and the wolf and the lie\nwait for us to die\nWhen your heart is not your home, we follow, we follow\nYou’re never truly alone, we follow, we follow\nWe follow\nThe dust has settled in the darkest corners of your mind\nYour mind\nIt’s in the depths of our dreams, but you cannot get to sleep\nSo lover, close your eyes, and you’ll find solace in me\nIt’s in the depths of our dreams, but you cannot get to sleep\nSo lover, close your eyes, and you’ll find solace in me\nYou cast yourself out to sea, searching the ocean for peace\nI will be the shoreline, a place to rest in between\nWhen your heart is not your home, we follow, we follow\nYou’re never truly alone, we follow, we follow\nYou cast yourself out to sea, searching the ocean for peace\n(When your heart is not your home, we follow, we follow)\nI will be the shoreline, a place to rest in between\n(You're never truly alone, we follow, we follow)\n(We follow, we follow\nWe follow, we follow)