Yoste - Arc

Heaving, hollow Breathing, so slow Upright, but tiring Lost sight, climbing Coming to rest At great height We're formless, in the low light In the warmth of your glow I'm alright Though I wish I could claw back some Time I could breathe in the colours so bright Heaving, hollow Breathing, so slow Upright, but tiring Lost sight, climbing Coming to rest At great height We're formless, in the low light In the warmth of your glow I'm alright Though I wish I could claw back some time I could breathe in the colours so bright Coming to rest At great height We're formless, in the low light In the warmth of your glow I'm alright Though I wish I could claw back some time I could breathe in the colours so bright