The Sand That Holds The Lakes In Place / Lake - His Name Is Alive

Spare me something better

Easy to remember

In the sheets

The folds the crease

The blankets you are underneath

A whisper fills a willing ear

A far off shore, i’d follow you anywhere

No can take away

The sand that holds the lakes in place

If you get there before i do

Tell my friends i’m coming too

If you get there before i do

My heart would dig a hole in the moon

In the sheets

The folds the crease

The blankets you are underneath

A whisper fills a willing ear

Are you mine to keep

Standing in the sand

On a bright summer day