Helm 가사

I could see my breath in the cold June morning air The sun was pouring over your mother’s hair I was biting my bottom lip and speaking with walls I was holding with a white knuckled grip What wasn’t mine anymore All I have wanted was those sweet words that said Living is when you’re broken like bread, oh how those Sweet Billows roll, Carry me, carry me, carry me home We were waiting like sailors for the edge of the land Taming my life with the ropes in my hands We thought it so bitter, dark clouds taking clear skies Turns out the rain gave us life No matter how hard I tried Wrestle the helm from the waves of life Just because we’re breathing doesn’t mean we are alive You’re the sweetest reason I’ve come to find All I have wanted was those sweet words that said Living is when you’re broken like bread, oh how those Sweet Billows roll, Carry me, carry me, carry me home Sweet Billows Roll, Carry me, carry me, carry me home Carry me, carry me, carry me home Carry me, carry me, carry me home (acapella)