| Song | Come What Will |
| Artist | Patrick Park |
| Album | Come What Will |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Oh, come what will in the lighting light of love | |
| Where our arrows fly like moths to friendly fire | |
| And we’ll sweep out the day | |
| While all the new world sways | |
| To the sound of our voices growing higher | |
| We’ll turn our backs while yesterday goes up in smoke | |
| And tear down the walls that bar the diamond sky | |
| And we’ll lay them low so everyone will know | |
| And we’ll see one and all with blinding sight | |
| Cause the silence doesn’t seem so golden | |
| When there’s nothing that you love | |
| And what you have wont feel like freedom | |
| If what you have is not enough | |
| Oh come what will in the lighting light of love | |
| Where our actions thaw the ground that we had frozen | |
| And we’ll bury down our sorrows silver crown | |
| Underneath the new path that we’ve chosen | |
| We’ll turn our backs while yesterday goes up in smoke | |
| And tear down the walls that bar the diamond sky | |
| And we’ll lay them low so everyone will know | |
| And we’ll see one in all with blinding sight | |
| Cause the silence doesn’t seem so golden | |
| When there’s nothing that you love | |
| And what you have won’t feel like freedom | |
| If what you have is not enough | |
| And somewhere I know that there’s a reason | |
| Why this emptiness can way a ton | |
| And outside there’s a breeze that blows so sweetly | |
| To return the many back to one | |
| Cause the silence doesn’t seem so golden | |
| When there’s nothing that you love | |
| And what you have won’t feel like freedom | |
| If what you have is not enough |
| Oh, come what will in the lighting light of love | |
| Where our arrows fly like moths to friendly fire | |
| And we' ll sweep out the day | |
| While all the new world sways | |
| To the sound of our voices growing higher | |
| We' ll turn our backs while yesterday goes up in smoke | |
| And tear down the walls that bar the diamond sky | |
| And we' ll lay them low so everyone will know | |
| And we' ll see one and all with blinding sight | |
| Cause the silence doesn' t seem so golden | |
| When there' s nothing that you love | |
| And what you have wont feel like freedom | |
| If what you have is not enough | |
| Oh come what will in the lighting light of love | |
| Where our actions thaw the ground that we had frozen | |
| And we' ll bury down our sorrows silver crown | |
| Underneath the new path that we' ve chosen | |
| We' ll turn our backs while yesterday goes up in smoke | |
| And tear down the walls that bar the diamond sky | |
| And we' ll lay them low so everyone will know | |
| And we' ll see one in all with blinding sight | |
| Cause the silence doesn' t seem so golden | |
| When there' s nothing that you love | |
| And what you have won' t feel like freedom | |
| If what you have is not enough | |
| And somewhere I know that there' s a reason | |
| Why this emptiness can way a ton | |
| And outside there' s a breeze that blows so sweetly | |
| To return the many back to one | |
| Cause the silence doesn' t seem so golden | |
| When there' s nothing that you love | |
| And what you have won' t feel like freedom | |
| If what you have is not enough |
| Oh, come what will in the lighting light of love | |
| Where our arrows fly like moths to friendly fire | |
| And we' ll sweep out the day | |
| While all the new world sways | |
| To the sound of our voices growing higher | |
| We' ll turn our backs while yesterday goes up in smoke | |
| And tear down the walls that bar the diamond sky | |
| And we' ll lay them low so everyone will know | |
| And we' ll see one and all with blinding sight | |
| Cause the silence doesn' t seem so golden | |
| When there' s nothing that you love | |
| And what you have wont feel like freedom | |
| If what you have is not enough | |
| Oh come what will in the lighting light of love | |
| Where our actions thaw the ground that we had frozen | |
| And we' ll bury down our sorrows silver crown | |
| Underneath the new path that we' ve chosen | |
| We' ll turn our backs while yesterday goes up in smoke | |
| And tear down the walls that bar the diamond sky | |
| And we' ll lay them low so everyone will know | |
| And we' ll see one in all with blinding sight | |
| Cause the silence doesn' t seem so golden | |
| When there' s nothing that you love | |
| And what you have won' t feel like freedom | |
| If what you have is not enough | |
| And somewhere I know that there' s a reason | |
| Why this emptiness can way a ton | |
| And outside there' s a breeze that blows so sweetly | |
| To return the many back to one | |
| Cause the silence doesn' t seem so golden | |
| When there' s nothing that you love | |
| And what you have won' t feel like freedom | |
| If what you have is not enough |