we spill our masterpiece.

we spill our masterpiece. a song by Cam Barnes on Archodia Music

to start, to hesitate, to stop by Cam Barnes ,
(kneeling in doubt: while all skies fall) by Cam Barnes ,
and then slowly trust by Cam Barnes ,
the quest for home. by Cam Barnes ,
could anything be pleasanter by Cam Barnes ,
some big dark little day by Cam Barnes ,
which seems a lifetime at least by Cam Barnes ,
henceforth he feels his pride involved by Cam Barnes ,
(this i, who's also you) by Cam Barnes ,
human, merely being by Cam Barnes ,
lifted from the no of all nothing. by Cam Barnes ,
(our great problem nearly solved) by Cam Barnes ,
we dare adorn the whole by Cam Barnes ,
with a distict grandiloquent by Cam Barnes ,
and ordained percussion. by Cam Barnes ,
at last perfection, now and here by Cam Barnes ,
and nothing less than excellent by Cam Barnes ,
-but look: not sunlight? yes! by Cam Barnes ,
and (plunging rapturously up) by Cam Barnes ,
we spill our masterpiece. by Cam Barnes ,