Nurture

You're the only one
I think the world of
Even the darkest things
Need to be loved

You stay believing that hope is a cycle
Hands up, giving your life to an idol
Know your part, and play it well
In time, the earth becomes our hell

You've got that medicine
And it's making me sick
Hands pulling me down
You better catch me quick

I need to be sure of you
I need to be sure, because

There must be something more
As I enter disease
Life's pulling me down
Won't you catch me please?

Nurture me

Black out my eyes
Until there's nothing to spare
I've been fighting my sleep
But you were never there
Static creeping and shaping the air
I've been fighting to see
Someone who isn't there

Happy or just distracted?
I need to feel
Like everything is real
I am imperfection
You were sent from above
Nurture me in love with love

Thornhill - Nurture

It's true... It really feels like you were sent from above and now you're the only one I think the world of.
It's as if you've given me life, lifted me up so high that my whole familiar world has become just tiny patterns on a vast endless canvas somewhere far below, and at the same time I feel as if I'm standing on my knees and looking up into the unreachable heights. This vocalist is something unspeakable, this expression, these colors, these emotional shimmers, this power and beauty enveloping me and tearing me from the inside. Oh, all those epithets are nothing compared to how they make me feel.