Down in the Blackness - Patrick Park

Upon the air there goes the fire

rings like a bell a'

across the divide

lets end this loathing

might we wander

and move in silence, through all the thunder

like we’ve always done

sometimes I feel down in the blackness

reaching upwards

falling backwards

and all my efforts, seem so feeeble

perfect intentions and imperfect people

and we will always be

but I can feel it all rushing back in

the fullness of my heart wont be emptied out again

and I swear I wont never be what I’ve been

the stillness of my heart wont be broken up again

there is a silence, its always stormin'

in the grinding gears, and in the traffic roarin'

we turn away until we can hear it

we close ourselves of

we dare not feel it

ooooh everyone

but I can feel it all rushing back in, the fullness of my heart wont be emptied

out again

and I swear I wont ever be what I’ve been

the stillness of my heart wont be broken up again