Texty: Bleach. Astronomy. Tired Heart.

I haven't felt good in months
The well has run dry, all at once
The habits come easy, but they're so hard to break
I really need to hear, to hear you say

Peace be still
I am with you
Rest in me for one more night
Peace be still
I am with you
Replace your tired heart with mine

So I'll sing songs of life
For all these broken hearts
Just like mine
And I'll lay down
All this pride
So I can hear you whisper
That it's all right

Peace be still
I am with you
Rest in me for one more night
Peace be still
I am with you
Replace your tired heart with mine

And I'm so sorry
I haven't come home
But I'm coming home soon