From the Sky

　　From the Sky - Peter Bradley Adams

　　Are you tired from the battles fought

　　All the years that you won or lost

　　Are you tired and shaken from it all

　　Are you scared that you'll lose control

　　As you cling to the words you know

　　In the silence you start to lose your hope

　　In the silence you dream of letting go

　　And maybe the clouds will open wide

　　And maybe you'll let us see you smile

　　From the sky

　　There's a sound as your breathing slows

　　As the stillness around you grows

　　There's a sound that you

　　Have always known

　　There's a sound familiar to your bones

　　And maybe the clouds will open wide

　　And maybe you'll let us see you smile

　　From the sky From the sky

　　Now an emptiness fills the room

　　There's nothing left now for you to do

　　You can go someone calls for you

　　You can go to the arms

　　That you once knew

　　You can go they're open wide for you