Take Me to the Bottom

Photo by Jack Leishman
Photo by Jack Leishman

Take Me to the Bottom

Take me to the bottom of your pain
Take me to the weave of your true name
Take me, take me to what you require
Take me to the heart of the fire
Let’s stretch to make the leap
Let’s go to where love must also weep


Take me to the bottom of your pain
Take me to the weave of your true name
Take me, take me over the rise
Take me through all your goodbyes
Let’s shine through our every disguise
Let’s go to where love has open eyes


Take me to the bottom of your pain
Take me to the weave of your true name
Take me, take me right to your core
Take me through your hidden door
Let’s throw away our every alibi
Let’s go to where love cannot lie


Take me to the bottom of your pain
Take me to the weave of your true name
Take me, take me past your past
Take me where only the sacred will last
Let’s go beyond all that binds
Let’s live where insights lose their mind
Let’s go to where love's no longer blind


Lyrics written by Robert Augustus Masters/Music composed by Diane Bardwell

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