Into
Verse 1
When I Was A Child, My Mother Would Bathe Me In The Sea
Pull The Old From My Skin
Young, Young Boy, Swinging In Her Arms
Fingers Pushing Back My Hair
So I Could See
Chorus
Held Me When My Soul Was Opened
By The Touch Of Art
I Was Not Broken Yet By Time
Safe With Her In The Morning
But Heading Softly To The Night
Verse 2
Now That I'm A Bit Older, I Try To Stay Clean
The Coming Night, The Anticipated Slip, Mm
I Was Hoping To Find I Was Justified In Time
I Was Hoping To Find What Got Away From Me
Chorus
Held Me When My Soul Was Opened
By The Touch Of Art
I Was Just Broken Then By Time
Safe With Her In The Morning
But Heading Softly To The Night
Outro
I Was Hoping To Find I Was Justified In Time
I Was Hoping To Find What Got Away From Me
I Was Hoping To Find I Was Justified
I Was Hoping To Find
* You Could Play The First Chorus With The Second Chorus Like A Guitar Duet *
(Please Tell Me How It Sounds, And If Any Changes Need To Be Made)