Lyrics: Julie Hough/Matthew Harris
Music: Julie Hough/Matthew Harris
A walk in the garden
We'll plant you a pardon.
To soldier your disgrace,
The long ride in this race.
Put your heart in this hand,
To keep and to hold it,
To listen when it shreds,
The atlas to pieces.
Once sold
Twice told.
You sing from the rafters
But whats running after,
My sister will save me,
The mother who made me.
Once sold
Twice told.
One word leaves its mark on me,
Endlessly, carefully, on me.
What's new smothering it in shame?
Faces, they will fade.
So what's new thinking about the blame?
Hold it, hold it.
Once sold,
Twice told.