Before the Storm (part 2)

Alive in a sacred place
I hear them laughing
No sense in the fingers
I smell you on the wind
Unfolded like staircases
Music is growing
I thought you said heaven
She's opening up for me

Give me your hand
That I may bridge this barren land
And try

Let's strip ourselves of armor
Let's make love tonight
And try

Give me your hand
That I may bridge this barren land
And try

Let's strip ourselves of armor
Let's make love tonight
And try

I think I choose to go the way of the storm
And destiny that's so here in this randomness
Just seems to verify our humanity
And I can't remember before the storm or the ocean