You walk in slow, the chaos stills,
You chase away my hardest hills.
With every breath, I breathe you in,
Like sacred air beneath my skin.
I don’t need to search no more,
You’re the quiet I adore.
You feel like Sunday, calm and true,
Like morning light and skies so blue.
You’re the peace I always prayed,
A perfect love that never fades.
You chase away my hardest hills.
With every breath, I breathe you in,
Like sacred air beneath my skin.
I don’t need to search no more,
You’re the quiet I adore.
You feel like Sunday, calm and true,
Like morning light and skies so blue.
You’re the peace I always prayed,
A perfect love that never fades.