Carla Werner - Crimson & gold

Sitting in the storm, waiting to come open
Breathing in the salts I've tasted all my life
Pounding on my eyes, swallows all of me
It's holy in disguise,
It's crimson & gold,
And I want you to hold all of me
And I want you…
Want to be the good things, want to call the rains
Hands to hold fire, reins to pull her in with
It comes up in me swelling like an ocean
I'm gonna set it free, give myself some
Crimson & gold
And I want you to hold all of me
And I want you to hold all of me
I'm careless that I know
So sure it never goes away
I'm love's fool trying to grow
Constant it seeks my fate
I know I'm not to blame,
So young inside so old,
I'm inside again
Inside
Crimson and gold……
And I want you to hold all of me
And I want you to hold all of me…