Sandra McCracken
Sandra McCracken
Sandra McCracken
Sandra McCracken
Sandra McCracken
Sandra McCracken
Sandra McCracken
Sandra McCracken
Sandra McCracken
Sandra McCracken
The first uninterrupted sleep since July
The first waves of wisdom swing like a wrecking ball
Oh, a child takes the throne, displacing us all in good time
And I give you all that I have to give
Give you all that I have to give
When I give you all that I have to give
I still have a storehouse full
This love is reciting me like a backwards rhyme
The more than you lose of yourself the more you find
Take me out of myself, and into
The Clothes of royalty
Love has taken me...
And I give you all that I have to give...but I still have a storehouse full
And it's barely December and I can't remember before
So I pull back the curtains and swing open wide the doors
Oh I give you all that I have to give...
(give you all, give you all I have)
Give you all that I have to give...