Ours to Give

In it comes swift, in the nick of

in the nick of time, like a wildlight

And it turns the tables like a rhythm, like a fury

might, leaving nothing unseen

And you ask it why it came, it says 'you spoke me

here, I am your corners uncovered, I am'

And it pulls the blinders from your sleeping

casts you in sight, inside it goes

and out it's pouring you

Here — we are ancient, a wind that carries

the rough seed, and we are young and foolish

a reckless whim, yet turning in, look deeper in

to the grinding shoal of the swiftest change

and all we may recall... recall...

whats ours to give, what's ours to give

In it comes course to your current, sure through

your veins, like a flood furious and flashing

'mong your limbs'll be bound unless bade

to be set free, the ties untightening -- and only

made of what you make of them

you wove them here, to every corner uncovered

they lead, so you pull your blinders from your

sleepin', set on your way, let all the subtle

speak on through your ripple out

Here — we are ancient, a wind that carries

the rough seed, and we are young and foolish

a reckless whim, yet turning in, look deeper in

to the grinding shoal of the swiftest change

and all we may recall... recall...

whats ours to give, what's ours to give

To the brightening home of the ever-change

and all it may recall... what's ours to give...

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