Lyrics Embers - Kim Churchill

My days are numbered. Whether many or few.
Some are lost in the slumber. But i know times, and it knows you.
Wake the birds. And the sky now.
I've watched them sleep for hours and I grow lonely.
Even fierce fires fall to embers without some form of friendly company.

And it hurts. So much worse now.
Your a curse. And a gem.
I seem to lose an find. A hundred times.
Over again. Over again. Over again.

We are wise, until the speak.
The sun will rise. Despite the deep, weakness you feel.
For you are ancient. And just as divine.
But I've told myself I don't believe in God. And do believe in time.

And it hurts. So much worse now.
Your a curse. And a gem.
I seem to lose an find. A hundred times.
Over again. Over again. Over again.

So I'll hold back, this racing heart.
Bury it deep, where it cannot see the art,
Of your flame, where it burns so bring.
I'll leave my embers to die in the night.

And it hurts. So much worse now.
Your a curse. And a gem.
I seem to lose an find. A hundred times.
Over again. Over again. Over again.

So I'll hold back, this racing heart.
Bury it deep, where it cannot see the art,
Of your flame, where it burns so bring.
I'll leave my embers to die in the night.