| Song | Resolve. |
| Artist | Sleeping at Last |
| Album | Yearbook Collection |
| [ti:resolve] | |
| [ar:Sleep at last] | |
| [al:] | |
| [00:03.08] | |
| [00:21.10] | Generations wait |
| [00:24.35] | |
| [00:26.10] | Like the river sways, |
| [00:29.76] | |
| [00:31.11] | For a father's blood, |
| [00:34.88] | |
| [00:36.43] | For a mother's love. |
| [00:40.09] | |
| [00:41.19] | Though not the promised land, |
| [00:45.33] | |
| [00:45.98] | Nor any perfect plan, |
| [00:49.82] | |
| [00:50.67] | Along our neutral path |
| [00:54.01] | |
| [00:55.47] | There was a single lowered branch. |
| [01:02.22] | |
| [01:10.77] | |
| [01:12.91] | What was flawless canvas-white, |
| [01:17.46] | |
| [01:18.47] | What was kindness in our eyes |
| [01:23.52] | |
| [01:24.17] | Is now a blemished masterpiece, |
| [01:28.98] | |
| [01:29.69] | An astigmatism life. |
| [01:34.38] | |
| [01:35.49] | But let's cut right to the chase, |
| [01:39.84] | |
| [01:41.05] | To when the best of us was on display, |
| [01:46.47] | |
| [01:47.21] | Before we tipped the scale from confidence to doubt. |
| [01:54.07] | |
| [01:56.53] | I would hold you now, if only i knew how. |
| [02:04.27] | |
| [02:07.23] | |
| [02:08.82] | Concentration breaks |
| [02:12.94] | |
| [02:14.30] | Under frivolous weight. |
| [02:18.15] | |
| [02:19.65] | If the right words exist, |
| [02:25.00] | |
| [02:25.66] | May they find our lips. |
| [02:30.62] | |
| [02:31.96] | |
| [02:48.34] | Let's stay the course |
| [02:50.98] | |
| [02:53.84] | And let the tension make us new. |
| [02:58.80] | |
| [02:59.30] | I don't know if it's virtue, |
| [03:03.30] | |
| [03:04.61] | I don't know if it's just dumb luck. |
| [03:10.05] | |
| [03:13.31] | Would it matter if it was? |
| [03:15.36] | |
| [03:15.76] | What if we welcomed change in |
| [03:19.65] | |
| [03:20.85] | Or opened up just enough |
| [03:24.10] | |
| [03:24.65] | To let it begin? |
| [03:27.48] | |
| [03:29.99] | To let it begin? |
| [03:33.25] | |
| [03:37.15] | “the doors will open wide for you.” |
| [03:43.77] | |
| [03:47.15] | It was said just like it was the truth, |
| [03:55.86] | |
| [03:56.55] | If we walk right through... |
| [04:02.44] |
| ti: resolve | |
| ar: Sleep at last | |
| al: | |
| [00:03.08] | |
| [00:21.10] | Generations wait |
| [00:24.35] | |
| [00:26.10] | Like the river sways, |
| [00:29.76] | |
| [00:31.11] | For a father' s blood, |
| [00:34.88] | |
| [00:36.43] | For a mother' s love. |
| [00:40.09] | |
| [00:41.19] | Though not the promised land, |
| [00:45.33] | |
| [00:45.98] | Nor any perfect plan, |
| [00:49.82] | |
| [00:50.67] | Along our neutral path |
| [00:54.01] | |
| [00:55.47] | There was a single lowered branch. |
| [01:02.22] | |
| [01:10.77] | |
| [01:12.91] | What was flawless canvaswhite, |
| [01:17.46] | |
| [01:18.47] | What was kindness in our eyes |
| [01:23.52] | |
| [01:24.17] | Is now a blemished masterpiece, |
| [01:28.98] | |
| [01:29.69] | An astigmatism life. |
| [01:34.38] | |
| [01:35.49] | But let' s cut right to the chase, |
| [01:39.84] | |
| [01:41.05] | To when the best of us was on display, |
| [01:46.47] | |
| [01:47.21] | Before we tipped the scale from confidence to doubt. |
| [01:54.07] | |
| [01:56.53] | I would hold you now, if only i knew how. |
| [02:04.27] | |
| [02:07.23] | |
| [02:08.82] | Concentration breaks |
| [02:12.94] | |
| [02:14.30] | Under frivolous weight. |
| [02:18.15] | |
| [02:19.65] | If the right words exist, |
| [02:25.00] | |
| [02:25.66] | May they find our lips. |
| [02:30.62] | |
| [02:31.96] | |
| [02:48.34] | Let' s stay the course |
| [02:50.98] | |
| [02:53.84] | And let the tension make us new. |
| [02:58.80] | |
| [02:59.30] | I don' t know if it' s virtue, |
| [03:03.30] | |
| [03:04.61] | I don' t know if it' s just dumb luck. |
| [03:10.05] | |
| [03:13.31] | Would it matter if it was? |
| [03:15.36] | |
| [03:15.76] | What if we welcomed change in |
| [03:19.65] | |
| [03:20.85] | Or opened up just enough |
| [03:24.10] | |
| [03:24.65] | To let it begin? |
| [03:27.48] | |
| [03:29.99] | To let it begin? |
| [03:33.25] | |
| [03:37.15] | " the doors will open wide for you." |
| [03:43.77] | |
| [03:47.15] | It was said just like it was the truth, |
| [03:55.86] | |
| [03:56.55] | If we walk right through... |
| [04:02.44] |