Nails and Chrism

Silver voices are known, But close to the heart. Witching voices so earthen, They pull us apart. These trying hours for me Are an ode to the crate. Warm real nails to dance, to dance, To dance. Warm real nails to dance, to dance, To dance. Still I fall short and afar Of goodness you are. My flaming mistakes, You've put us apart. Still I fall short and afar Of love that you are. Warm real nails to dance, to dance, To dance. Warm real nails to dance, to dance, Dance. With all the pain I got inside, With all the weakness, my poor heart wants to Be by your side. With all the pain I got inside, With all the weakness, my poor heart wants to Be by your side. Silver voices are known, But close to the heart. Witching voices so earthen, They pull us apart. These trying hours for me Are an ode to the crate. Warm real nails to dance, to dance, To dance. Warm real nails to dance, to dance, To dance. Still I fall short and afar Of goodness you are. My flaming mistakes, You've put us apart. Still I fall short and afar Of love that you are. Warm real nails to dance, to dance, To dance. Warm real nails to dance, to dance, To dance. Warm real nails to dance, to dance, Warm real nails to dance, dance, Dance