Brushbloom Glow-The Tree Ring

[ti:Brushbloom Glow] [ar:The Tree Ring] [al:Brushbloom] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Brushbloom Glow - The Tree Ring [00:12.32]Composed by：Joel P West [00:24.64]Sleep [00:27.72]Softly in the pink heat [00:31.80]Bleeding from the evening softly [00:34.82]Fleeing from the blue east to the coast [00:41.87]Let's just lay low [00:49.05]Steep [00:52.15]Somewhere in a half-dream [00:56.23]Buried in the line between the chaparral and pine trees [01:03.27]All our clarity waits deep laced in the seams [01:37.71]The mountainside will show it's jagged face to you [01:45.54]As the shadows travel slow through the golden afternoon [01:53.65]Until I got up close I'd never known [01:59.06]Whenever brushbloom glow [02:05.28]Scattered on the desert floor [02:09.38]Every year the patience of the colors makes me love them more [02:17.53]Like floorboards in our homes [02:23.69]Every glimpse of light I see is just as soon a memory [02:39.88]And though my logic longs for [02:47.07]Absolutes I'm only sure of moments I once knew [03:14.96]And all the things that I'm not proud of but [03:18.85]I know I don't regret [03:26.73]They have made the contrast clear [03:30.73]Every year the faces of these people grow more dear to me [03:39.02]They make me see [03:42.98]They make me see [03:47.02]They make me