[ar:Sleeping At Last]
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[00:00.00]North - Sleeping At Last
[00:26.75]We will call this place our home
[00:32.45]The dirt in which our roots may grow
[00:38.79]Though the storms will push and pull
[00:45.30]We will call this place our home
[00:51.74]Well tell our stories on these walls
[00:58.22]Every year measure how tall
[01:04.46]And just like a work of art
[01:10.57]Well tell our stories on these walls
[01:17.28]Let the years were here be kind be kind
[01:24.32]Let our hearts like doors open wide open wide
[01:31.03]Settle our bones like wood over time over time
[01:38.54]Give us bread give us salt give us wine
[01:46.03]A little broken a little new
[01:51.76]We are the impact and the glue
[01:57.80]Capable of more than we know
[02:04.10]We call this fixer upper home
[02:10.38]With each year our color fades
[02:16.16]Slowly our paint chips away
[02:22.05]But we will find the strength
[02:25.91]And the nerve it takes
[02:29.64]To repaint and repaint and repaint every day
[02:41.77]Let the years were here be kind be kind
[02:48.93]Let our hearts like doors open wide open wide
[02:55.78]Settle our bones like wood over time over time
[03:03.24]Give us bread give us salt give us wine
[03:09.61]Let the years were here be kind be kind
[03:16.45]Let our hearts like doors open wide open wide
[03:22.92]Settle our bones like wood over time over time
[03:30.45]Give us bread give us salt give us wine
[03:37.16]Give us bread give us salt give us wine
[03:45.63]Smaller than dust on this map
[03:52.20]Lies the greatest thing we have
[03:58.26]The dirt in which our roots may grow
[04:05.73]And the right to call it home