Текст песни Heron - Scrimshire , Miryam Solomon

Cross over to midnight
A feeling that surrounds you, soft edge in a tight room
To peel and open
The ocean calls for all your bones down to the marrow

And here it offers, it offers, a dizzying feat
And now at peace, they offer, a chance to be me, near you often

Mystified, it won't survive, how great thou art
Mystified, it won't survive, how great thou art

Past the point of what seeps into meaning, winced and I leaned in
Like a voice speaks untethered from reason, heats of the season
What I can't afford to speak, the heron offers me
Besides moving cautiously, I'm never sure what it means
But peace it could be

Mystified, it won't survive, how great thou art
Mystified, it won't survive, how great thou art

Want to be me near you often
Want to be me near you

And here they offer, they offer, a dizzying heat
And now at peace, they offer, a chance to be me, near you often

Mystified, it won't survive, how great thou art
Mystified, it won't survive, how great thou art

No one to fault but you
No one to fault but you
No one to fault but you
No one to fault but you

We pull back and they push forward