White Apple-Blind Pilot

[ti:White Apple] [ar:Blind Pilot] [al:We Are The Tide] [by:] [offset:0] [00:21.24]In shadow in dark [00:30.28]In cold wind open up your heart [00:39.11]'Cause time brushes your face [00:48.05]And one loved them - every new shape [00:57.59]One loved them for what could not get left behind or washed away [01:17.88] [01:29.59]Some were seasons some just days [01:38.58]I'm bringing nothing with me I mean to save [01:47.50]This faint sweetness this wick of light [01:56.41]This white apple full of bites [02:05.78]A white apple full of what has slipped away from me [02:19.82]Full of flesh sweet as memory [02:28.82]Full of hope grown from a fallen tree [02:37.86]Full of a life I can't just let myself believe [03:05.39]So if I haunt you if I do [03:14.17]If my shadow leans up on you to [03:22.99]No good intentions or ways I talk [03:31.41]I'll just leave a light lit for you to walk [03:40.77]I'll leave a light lit for you to walk