Crooked Halo

Crooked Halo - CandleBox

Eyes to you every hand I see

Eyes to you very heavy in my hands

Eyes raised up to your hand my arms diseased

Eyes fall eyes follow you

And I'll be somethings not ready for

My love to you I've been this space for you

Our crooked halos and I and I fall to you again

Somethings I somethings I've never been told

Somethings I've never been told

Your head to me heavy as I'm dropping down

Son you raise it to me as my feet

My feet they hit the ground

All for you my hands are burning

All for you my knees they're hurting

I push it down for and I push it down for

I push it down for somethings not ready for

My love to you I'll be your

Your space to you

Your crooked halo and I fall

And I fall to you

There's somethings my friend

Somethings I've never been told

Somethings I I've never been told

Can you see that we've raced these lessons of our days

We're better of here yeah we're better of dead

These eyes follow you my eyes follow you

Do you remember in our days Won't you let it go

Won't you let it go

Can you see me my tired friend

There's something I need to tell you

I guess I meant to give it to you a long

Long road ago

It's all for you my hands are beating

It's all for you my mind

I've needed you and I fall to you again

And I fall to you again

There's somethings I've never been told

There's somethings we've never shown

There's some lines I've never told you

There's sometimes I I've never showed you

Do you still need my time if I show it to you

Do you still write it off every time I open to you

I know it's alright I know it's alright

I know it's alright I know it's alright

I know it's alright I know it's alright

I know it's alright