Castanets

There is no sweetness to send
there is no trusting friend
to fail
there is no way to refend what we do
to ourselves
me and you
Dont it get difficult
There is a sea collapsed
its splitters surround
there is a worn trap of time and arent we wrestless
there is the weather inside us in motion lightening
over air over she
dont it get dark outside
You better hold me
you better hold me only
better hold me
but theres no way of knowing
theres no way to tell
and arent we deep and dangerous wells
There is no true work to be done
there is no sure and simple fun
that we dont pay
we have not been given here and we cannot earn
we were not taught
one thing that we could learn
Outsounding bells are loud for the sake of somethings ring
out gathering and grabbing for the sake of giving things
and we could have taken any of these roads
but who knows
bout this one we chose?
And who knows, friend, how far it goes?
And you better hold me closely
better know me truly
How this could pass right through me and back into that bleed
we better know just what we need
[ Bells Aloud Lyrics ]