The Conells - Still Life lyrics

Words and music by Roddy Frame

Falling free, unashamed,

Couldn't be tied and tamed

Lost my wings, drawn to danger,

Unforgiven now I'm bound,

Found and freed,

Tethered to hope and need,

See my strings, tied to an angel,

Made in Heaven

Freedom calls sea of wonder

This could be the first one

First enthralls then draws me under

Drowning and undone

We will walk the line together,

Sense it curving by degrees

It's written in air,

And nothing can erase it

While we talk about the weather

A storm is building on the breeze

But we won't despair,

We'll turn around and face it

See my strings tied to an angel

Made in Heaven