Heavenly [Outro]

[Verse]
At the end of the story
We will find the beginning again
And when the last note of the symphony gives way to silence
We find our voice in the echoes
The truth that music left behind
As music washes us out
Closing our human heart
It moves us, lifts us to float on its waters
Any time we need
It elevates us, transforms us
Music takes us home
Home to the truth that's written, carved into the base of our very heart
Our vessels
And while this sometimes beautifully broken world wants us to believe we are earthly
Made to live and die unremembered, with our footprints so quickly washed away in the sand
The truth is
We are heavenly