Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Embrace, artist - Meadows.
Date of issue: 02.09.2021
Song language: English
The Embrace |
Just like the wind, when it meets with the wave |
The ocean opens up‚ and the violence is beneath |
She was tossed in the currents |
Her hope swept away‚ by the undertow of lies that she had once believed |
And this disease‚ into her blood it seeps |
It pulled her further, further, into the deep |
The heart breaks‚ and it finally. |
Oh it finally takes it’s toll |
Finding strength isn’t easy, it’s not easy for the tortured soul |
The sirens ring so loud |
Yet all that could be heard were the cries of a war-torn mother for a son who |
wanted nothing to do with her |
They rushed her to the room, the lights and faces dim |
The only thing keeping her here now‚ are thoughts of him |
And this disease, into her blood it seeps |
Oh it pulled her further, further, into the deep |
So she waits, and he finally, oh he finally answers their calls |
He hesitates, to open up, to even open that door at all |
«But there’s a hand reaching out for me |
Am I worth it, this rescuing? |
Am I worth all of this pain? |
I’ve been lost, I feel so ashamed.» |
The IV’s hanging from her wrists, she’s stretching out her arms |
The tears start streaming down her cheeks, her boy has finally returned |
But she still sees their father in his face |
As the memories rush back, her heart begins to race |
«I see your father in your eyes, the way they always tend to meet mine |
I notice how they wander, but they always held their shine |
Oh how his smile’s just like yours, so tender and so kind |
It always calmed my shakey knees, his presence could calm the raging seas |
Oh how I miss him everyday, but you can always come back, it’s never too late |
I see the boy that we had raised |
We both cried ourselves to sleep each night after your father had passed away.» |
If there’s breathe inside your lungs, then you have hope that you can cling to |
If your heart beats inside your chest, then there’s a home that you can run to |
No matter the depths your deeds have brought you, no matter the distance that |
you run |
God calls us still His sons and daughters |
This is unrequited love |