Texty: Asobi Seksu. Hush. Sing Tomorrow's Praise.

You've left without making a sound
Lay your heavy hammer down
For an ocean's not a simple way out

Tied with vicious bears
Begging for futures right away

Trees bend down and sway
These leaves were falling anyway
There's no time to walk away from this day

Glowing reasons fray
Chase these things that end this way
Whisper words of faith and set out of place

Tied with vicious bears
Waiting for futures right away

Escape myself for one day
I'm not one for taking blame
Embers singe and burn me out of this chase

Sing tomorrow's praise
Every day
Whispered words of faith and said out of place