Lyrics Jason Webley

Jason Webley

February Relaxing Her Fingers After a Brief Winter's Grip

Wake up with only echoes in my arms

Wake up with echoes in my arms

Echoes in my arms make me empty

make me empty (3x)

And a touch can make this old flesh new again.

Amen.

Yes, a touch can make this old flesh new again.

Amen.

Stand up old words are sticking to my lips

Stand up

sticking to my lips

sticking to my lips like ashes

like ashes(3x)

And a touch can make this old flesh new again.

Amen.

Yes, a touch can make this old flesh new again.

Amen.