The Frame of the World

Intro

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Chorus

Paint the sky

Paint the wild green land

Every color bleeding out of my tired hand

Draw the wind

Draw the salt of the sea

Bring the restless spirit back home to me

(Back home to me)

Verse 1

Pockets full of charcoal

Empty frame

Sleeping by the mountain

Calling out a name

I saw the hawk circling the ridge

I saw the frost creeping on the bridge

Pre-Chorus

Canvas stretched tight

Waiting for the morning sun

Canvas stretched tight

Waiting 'til the work is done

Chorus

Paint the sky

Paint the wild green land

Every color bleeding out of my tired hand

Draw the wind

Draw the salt of the sea

Bring the restless spirit back home to me

(Back home to me)

Verse 2

Charred wood on paper

Gritty gray

Tracing every mountain

Miles away

Sketch the stream

Sketch the stones

Sketch the secrets hidden in my bones

Pre-Chorus

Canvas stretched tight

Waiting for the morning sun

Canvas stretched tight

Waiting 'til the work is done

Bridge

Copper clouds

Copper rivers

Copper canyons burning low

Found a life

Found a vision

Found a path that I must go

Chorus

Paint the sky

Paint the wild green land

Every color bleeding out of my tired hand

Draw the wind

Draw the salt of the sea

Bring the restless spirit back home to me

(Back home to me)

Chorus

Paint the sky

Paint the wild green land

Every color bleeding out of my tired hand

Draw the wind

Draw the salt of the sea

Bring the restless spirit back home to me

(Back home to me)