Flock of Dimes
The Sisters
When you are seized by a force that you do not know
It was summer for us, and then it was snow
And what a sight for your eyes to fall upon
Oh, the gift of years, for your frail heart to lean on
Hush, oh hush
Talk is dangerous
This, even this
I believe in all of it
We're alive, so we're ending all the time
It is watching above and waiting behind
So I search for myself in your absence
To recall—though it is small—it is still progress
Hush, oh hush
Life is dangerous
When we end
All the sisters play pretend
Hush, oh hush
Life is dangerous
When we end
All the sisters play pretend
Hush, oh hush
Life is dangerous
When we end
All the sisters play pretend
All the sisters