Dec 4, 2019

Best of 2019 • Wintersleep • Into The Shape of Your Heart

There's a light hanging over me
There's a beam running way down
Turning sorrow to ecstasy
As the dust comes to life
See the shape of Your heart
Where the margins collide
There's a life hanging over me, over me
Where Your love crossed the lines
You run deep like the wildest heavens
You run deep like the wild in me

Lyrically, it's a loose narrative of someone showing up to the house of someone he loves and trying to win her heart for the first time or to get it back. I guess there's room for interpretation but it's maybe also just trying to capture a snapshot of a moment of two people trying to have a conversation that ends in a dance.

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