| Song | Tie Up the Tides |
| Artist | Quilt |
| Album | Held in Splendor |
| Tie up the tides as they rising, as they fall | |
| What can I get? What can I hold? | |
| Should I even ask these things at all?! | |
| Though I live by candle light and only if I’d know | |
| I’m walking down this road alone | |
| We watch the Earth for a good will unfold | |
| Until I find my golden home | |
| I left a world of dreams and entered one anew | |
| A planetary truth is born of lightning | |
| There’s nothing left when you suffocate the hours | |
| Spent beyond what time you had to offer | |
| Though I live by candle light and only if I’d know | |
| I’m walking down this road alone | |
| We watch the Earth for a good will unfold | |
| Until I find my golden home | |
| As it goes making up, it’s mine down into my bones | |
| Isn’t this what you brought me here for? | |
| This parallel of backwards gifts slips into my eyes | |
| Isn’t this what I felt the need for? | |
| Oh, child, you keep living that way in your own time | |
| Oh, child, you keep living that way in your own time | |
| This feeling back up circles and this loop through which I’m thrown | |
| The Moon will never keep us from unfolding | |
| I point my way back home until my fingertips turn blue | |
| There is no me and there is no you | |
| Though I live by candle light and only if I’d know | |
| I’m walking down this road alone | |
| We watch the Earth for a good will unfold | |
| Until I find my golden home |
| Tie up the tides as they rising, as they fall | |
| What can I get? What can I hold? | |
| Should I even ask these things at all?! | |
| Though I live by candle light and only if I' d know | |
| I' m walking down this road alone | |
| We watch the Earth for a good will unfold | |
| Until I find my golden home | |
| I left a world of dreams and entered one anew | |
| A planetary truth is born of lightning | |
| There' s nothing left when you suffocate the hours | |
| Spent beyond what time you had to offer | |
| Though I live by candle light and only if I' d know | |
| I' m walking down this road alone | |
| We watch the Earth for a good will unfold | |
| Until I find my golden home | |
| As it goes making up, it' s mine down into my bones | |
| Isn' t this what you brought me here for? | |
| This parallel of backwards gifts slips into my eyes | |
| Isn' t this what I felt the need for? | |
| Oh, child, you keep living that way in your own time | |
| Oh, child, you keep living that way in your own time | |
| This feeling back up circles and this loop through which I' m thrown | |
| The Moon will never keep us from unfolding | |
| I point my way back home until my fingertips turn blue | |
| There is no me and there is no you | |
| Though I live by candle light and only if I' d know | |
| I' m walking down this road alone | |
| We watch the Earth for a good will unfold | |
| Until I find my golden home |