Blissful

All the life I see and it’s gone
Thinking of all the words I’ve written to me
One more full journal and I’m done
Fading all the fear in me slowly
And when I falter, when I get colder,
The night’s still bright, holy
Drifting away, I fall into blindness,
All is so blissful and holy, holy

All the life I see and it’s gone
Thinking of all the words I’ve written to me
One more full journal and I’m done
Fading all the fear in me slowly

And when I falter, when I get colder,
The night’s still bright, holy
Drifting away, I fall into blindness,
All is so blissful and holy, holy