Rachael Sage - Precious Lyrics

The things you give to me
Are more precious than the things I'll
Ever make up and i make up pretty good stuff
The symphonies you speak
Are more precious than the songs I'll
Ever write down in a diary

And this sunset looks like you get
When I'm too close to the fire
And your heartbeat sounds like 8th street
On a Saturday night
And I don't know why a mirror
Makes you suddenly divide
When otherwise you'd just be one thing
Otherwise… One thing

When you tell me I know everything I
Need to know, you know I always believe
That you're leaving out the best parts
Of the script your soul is writing
‘Cause I don't care if you're lost sometimes
And maybe need to underwater breathe

And this sunset looks like you get
When I'm too close to the fire
And your heartbeat sounds like 8th street
On a Saturday night
And I don't know why a mirror
Makes you suddenly divide
When otherwise you'd just be one thing
Otherwise… One thing

The things you give to me
Are more precious than the things I'll
Ever make up and i make up pretty good stuff
The symphonies you speak
Are more precious than the songs I'll
Ever write down

And I'd still rather hear silence
Than never know its cruel sound
And I’d still rather see violence
Than never visit the ground
And I'd still rather fly with you
And know that the sky may fall
Than never get to sweet heaven at all