There’s some people I know I’ll carry forever wherever I rove
It’s undeniable how goes the things we can’t hold
And there are places in time that ring forever in my own mind
It’s unbelievable how goes the things we can’t hold
All that I owe, more then I show silver and coal
Piled at the foot of my soul piled at the foot of my soul
Piled at the foot of my soul
I’ve come to measure my life
In pivotal changes not calendar time
It’s undeniable how goes the things we can’t hold
I’ve come to manage my load
And balance the words at the back of my throat
It’s undeniable how goes the things we can’t hold
All that I owe more then I show silver and coal
Piled at the foot of my soul piled at the foot of my soul
Piled at the foot of my soul
But we keep chippin’ away marchin’ formations in separate brigades
It’s unbelievable how goes the things we can’t hold
All that I owe more then I show silver and coal

from Restoration Lullaby, words and music by Scott Urgola