Sanders Bohlke - The Loved Ones

We are the loved ones
A fine breed
We are the loved ones
Friends of god indeed

We'll build a fire
We'll watch it burn
Cause my heart is reckless
Soon you'll learn

May the days stay sweet
May your steady heartbeat
Be the good in me
The good in me

We'll swallow our speak
We'll bury it deep
On the virgin quiet
We'll cut our teeth

May the days stay sweet
May your steady heartbeat
Be the good in me
The good in me

You fed me reason
Just like I taught you to
Brought the wooden cup
To my mouth
And I drank
Til my heart gave out
And I drank
Til my heart gave out
Til my heart gave out
Til my heart gave out