We’re sewn in the ocean made of
Gold and emotion wake up
Know when you hold yourself
A holy well
Of total devotion, oh love
Now we’re picking flowers for vases and making towers
We made it my baby
My baby
I find these hours are sacred
And taking time from you’s wasting away
Away
I feel your call here
We grow so tall
Through it all, dear
Feel your call here
Grow so tall
Through it all, dear
Played and repeating
You painted your meaning on the wall
On the wall, on the wall
It can’t ever receive it, no
You know, you know
You’re all that you needed all along
Now we’re picking flowers for vases and making towers
We made it my baby
My baby
I find these hours are sacred
And taking time from you’s wasting away
Away
I feel your call…
