Singer:obel, agnes
broken sleep
all too human
a malady
it's gazing through when i would
dream me a dream
shapes of smoke
they grow
like titans
i would like to fall
silence every call
if i could fall
fall
twisted rope
defies all i know
it holds
my reason
sea of trees
calling humans
to hang like leaves from the willow
take my word for it
for it
in the dark
in the dark words can follow