[Title: Close]



Her heart was beating harder for every second

The shell was holding up like never before

A refusal to where all this has it's foundation

The shell hold up, but big dents bulge



Not now, maybe later and never before

Like a flower that never blossomed

About a longing that never given birth to a decision

About a longing that never ended



With the feet so far below the ground surface

And yet carrier of a rootless heart

Too hard to get up and still knowing

That beauty comes out of pain



And I wish I could pull you up from there

But no one else than The Only One can

And I wish I could pull you up from there

My tongue can never dress in words that my flame is true



And I shall never again be afraid of showing my weak self

Never again with threat try to prove my love



So let yourself get hit in the heart, let it bleed

If I could I would take back the words that were dead

If you could be fed through His life

If your heart would bleed

Whatever choice you make

I remain

Meet me at the feet of the Prince of Peace

I have nothing except what are my roots

Meet me on your knees before His feet