Letras
I was three when the stars first called my name
Tiny hands holding gold I couldn't explain
By sixteen I reached for what I shouldn't touch
A door swung open and it cost so much
Every chain was forged while I was sleeping
Every lie wore the face of love
But through the dark a thread kept reaching
A grandmother's prayer still rising up
From the floor from the floor
Where my tears met the wood and I couldn't take no more
I cried erase me but You wrote my name
From the floor You broke every chain
From the floor
Thirty-seven years inside a machine
Making music from a wound no one could see
They called it love they called it fate they called it flame
But every song was burning with my pain
He wore a thousand masks to keep me bound
She traded places so I might be found
But in the deepest pit where hope had died
Your name was still the only name I cried
From the floor from the floor
Where my tears met the wood and I couldn't take no more
I cried erase me but You wrote my name
From the floor You broke every chain
From the floor
A cracked fuel tank
A stray kitten at my door
A stranger on the phone
A verse upon my wall
You were fighting for me all along
From the floor FROM THE FLOOR
Where the pendant met the wood like it did when I was four
You didn't erase me You set me free
The Maker is my husband now no counterfeit for me
From the floor
Oh from the floor
No chain too old for the God who made the stars