[00:32.00]Water broken voice,saturates a microphone
[00:41.00]Into a receiver with no tongue
[00:45.00]Offering little to what it knows
[00:51.00]Then a silence so heavy,broken hearts fall from throats
[00:58.00]When heaven is remembered but never seen
[01:02.00]Through hearts shaped like kaleidoscopes
[01:08.00]Eternally the sun has set to mourning
[01:14.00]And contoured are the backgrounds
[01:19.00]On the canvas to which our lives are painted
[01:31.00]Water broken voice,saturates a microphone
[01:40.00]Into a receiver with no tongue
[01:44.00]Offering little to what it knows
[01:49.00]Then a silence so heavy,broken hearts fall from throats
[01:57.00]When heaven is remembered but never seen
[02:02.00]Through hearts shaped like kaleidoscopes
[02:07.00]Eternally the sun has set to mourning
[02:12.00]And contoured are the backgrounds
[02:17.00]On the canvas to which our lives are painted
[02:34.00]Through hearts shaped like kaleidoscopes
[02:38.00]Through hearts shaped like kaleidoscopes
[02:41.00]Through hearts shaped like kaleidoscopes
[02:47.00]Through hearts shaped like kaleidoscopes