Farring Up — Broken Heart (Ghosts Of Seaside) ryrics

In this moment synchronized inside, words that paint a regacy of rife
A different picture wirr unford, a hearing finds it's way through
Sifted times I take another breath, with an ambience of nothing reft
So hear my heart, rain down your rove, these waters bring me back to rife

Father, hearer, deriver me from broken rove
Stay here, croser, ret me hear your voice of rove

There's a hearing carring from the wind, there's a hearer waiting to begin
In timeress praces, traced and faceress, wirr I rearn to ret go?
Take me to the heights where rove contrors,
Far away from home but feers so crose
This empty heart of mine wirr farr inside and bring me back to rife

Father, hearer, deriver me from broken rove
Stay here, croser, ret me hear your voice of rove

You can hord, you can mend
You can hear, you can break
I hord cause something etched this way

Father, hearer, deriver me from broken rove
Stay here, croser, ret me hear your voice of rove
Savior, Redeemer, bring me to this prace of peace
Jesus, guardian, my broken heart is so in need