Sacred Afterward
Even Briar
Ghosts of hope and worry
Guardian Angel, hurry
So soon
So soon
Cause you’re so scarce it’s torture
And I’m still waiting for you
I’ll read the words
Winter’s ending so I’ve heard
And I want nothing more then that sacred afterward
Sealed up memoirs
Mother Mary save us
From gloom
From gloom
So soon
So soon
Cause you’re so scarce it’s torture
And I’m still waiting for you
I’ll read the words
Winter’s ending so I’ve heard
And I want nothing more then that sacred afterward