Empty hands catch a glory

Empty hands catch a glory [Lyrics]

[Verse]
The white knuckles are turning to gray
Clinging to shadows of yesterday
Every anchor is a chain in disguise
Dragging me down where the cold river lies
I watched the gold turn into dust
And felt the sting of broken trust
But the tighter I held, the more it would bleed
Planting the hunger, sowing the seed

[Chorus]
Let it go, let it fall to the floor
You can't reach out if you're holding the door
The hollow space is where the lightning strikes
The darkest tunnel holds the neon lights
Oh, the losing is the breaking of the shell
A heaven rising from a hell
Empty hands are the only way
To catch the glory of a brand new day

[Verse ]
They say the winter is a thief in the night
Stripping the branches of their emerald light
But the barren wood is a silent prayer
For the weight of the blossom that isn't yet there
The silence isn't a lack of sound
It's the fertile breath of the holy ground
Every goodbye is a rhythmic beat
For the coming sound of marching feet

[Chorus]
Let it go, let it fall to the floor
You can't reach out if you're holding the door
The hollow space is where the lightning strikes
The darkest tunnel holds the neon lights
Oh, the losing is the breaking of the shell
A heaven rising from a hell
Empty hands are the only way
To catch the glory of a brand new day

[Bridge]
Fear is a gravity, love is the flight
The void is the canvas for the colors of light
Strip away the armor, let the skin feel the rain
There is no harvest without the threshing of grain
Loss is the chisel, the soul is the stone
You're never more filled than when you're alone

[Chorus]
Let it go, let it fall to the floor
You can't reach out if you're holding the door
The hollow space is where the lightning strikes
The darkest tunnel holds the neon lights
Oh, the losing is the breaking of the shell
A heaven rising from a hell
Empty hands are the only way
To catch the glory of a brand new day

[Outro]
The step is wide
The fall is deep
But the promises
Are yours to keep
Lose it all to find the soul
The broken parts make the spirit whole
Yeah, make it whole
Empty hands...