Robert Kramer - The Wounds That Heal lyrics

(R. Kramer) It's all about the other night And the words that we both said And the nevers and the always Still dances in my head As the silence grows between us In this cold and empty bed A sting replaced a tender touch With a handprint colored red And the clockface on this lonely wall Chimes the hours till I feel And lift my brush To paint The Wounds That Heal As I gaze out the windows Of this lonely prison cell With a soul that knows no heaven And a heart that lives in hell I'll keep these colors in my mind Until that fateful day When the rains have finally finished And washed these colors all away And the wind is crying in the night Never knowing what I feel As I lift my brush To paint The Wounds That Heal As I lift my brush To paint The Wounds That Heal Painting with light, on this canvas of night As the colors run out of my life Like these tears that I cry Wont this ink ever dry? As my brushes just cut like a knife..... Copyright 2005 - R. Kramer - (ASCAP) Published by Robert Kramer Music Publishing Company All rights reserved - Used with permission