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    • Home
    • LIGHTHOUSE
      • A WORD ABOUT THE ALBUM
      • IMMANENT FRAME
      • CONTROL
      • TRANQUILIZE
      • LIGHTHOUSE (SONG)
      • FEAR
      • SLEEPING ALONE
      • INSIGNIFICANT
      • TEACH ME TO NUMBER MY DAYS
      • THAT I MIGHT GAIN A HEART OF WISDOM
    • ORPHEUS
      • FRAME NARRATOR
      • MOVEMENT
      • UNION
      • WINDOWPAIN
      • THE PURSUIT
      • THE LAST WINTER BEFORE SHE WAS SICK
      • ALREADY NOT YET
      • THE GREAT EXCHANGE
      • WHITEWASHED WALL
      • SABBATON
    • EPK

    MOVEMENT

    Paint the picture where I see 
    something stable alive with me. 
    Content with knowledge 
    affections collapse. 
    Away from the answer 
    relapse. 

    Help me feel what I know I know 
    to hold me up when I go below. 
    This disconnect that I can’t make right 
    I’ll still trust you keep in sight. 
    And keep me through the night. 

    Closing off I stand still. 
    Align the pattern of joy made real. 
    Passive movements can move. 
    The only hope I’ll never lose, 
    that you can bear the weight to change 
    the burden of my silent pain. 

    Help me feel what I know I know 
    to hold me up when I go below. 
    This disconnect that I can’t make right 
    I’ll still trust you keep in sight. 
    And keep me through the night. 

    Help me feel what I know I know 
    to let me down so I can grow. 
    This disconnect that I can’t make right 
    I’ll still trust you keep in sight. 
    And keep me through the night. 

    Afraid of being seen for what I shouldn’t be 
    (passive movements still move) 
    Through the pain I still press through, 
    to feel the depths of all that’s true 
    (passive movements still move) 
    Your devotion, not mine, will build my own in time 
    (passive movements still move)

    Char

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