Quiet Hearts - Amy Stroup

How deep is a well?

I am sinking down, I am sinking down

Look up to you, but you can’t be found, you can’t be found

Call to the owl who has his words, can’t be heard

Looks down at me, see something I can’t see, I can’t see

Grace falls down on quiet hearts

Just when I think it might fall apart

Grace falls down on quiet hearts

You don’t have to yell, don’t have to yell

Here in this well of mine water starts to rise, starts to rise

Pushing me to top of the tide, I will rise

I’ll follow your eyes and…

Grace falls down on quiet hearts

Just when you think you might fall apart

Grace falls down on quiet hearts

You don’t have to yell, don’t have to yell

You don’t have to yell, don’t have to yell

Grace falls down on quiet hearts

Grace falls down on quiet hearts

Just when you think you might fall apart

Grace falls down on quiet hearts

You don’t have to yell, don’t have to yell

You don’t have to yell, don’t have to yell

You don’t have to yell, don’t have to yell