Moon Within Our Palms Songtext
von Citadel

I have run out of places to climb
Left this body and took flight
We hold together through air
Rest we will somewhere

You are the vespers in me
The moon subsides, its essence lies free
From this grief


I rise from the ocean like an island without end
Become an aerial, A beacon that I wont forget

Without the rains of the night
I′ll become the air for you
Fleeing from your sight
This cloud could never do

You are the vespers in me
The moon subsides, its essence lies free
Come together by the wind of day
The shores are waiting for us to sail away
From this grief