He still shatters always on her earth
The cause of every tear she'd ever weep
He still shatters always on her earth
The cause of every tear she'd ever weep
The moment I knew I'd no choice but to love you
The moment I knew I'd no choice but to love you
I couldn't measure it
I couldn't measure it
I have this some of the time
I have this some of the time
And she put her love down soft and sweet
In the low lamp light I was free
Heaven and hell were words to me
And she put her love down soft and sweet
In the low lamp light I was free
Heaven and hell were words to me
Lord we should quit but we love it too much
Lord we should quit but we love it too much
Than our gentle sin
Than our gentle sin
Don't ruin this on me
Don't ruin this on me
I'd wanna be felled by you
Held by you
Fuel the pyre of your enemies
I'd wanna be felled by you
Held by you
Fuel the pyre of your enemies
Chasing someone else's dream
Chasing someone else's dream
When I knew love's perfect ache
But my peace has always depended
On all the ashes in my wake
When I knew love's perfect ache
But my peace has always depended
On all the ashes in my wake
I can see that all along, love, it was you all the way down
I can see that all along, love, it was you all the way down
My skin was soaked
I called your name 'til the fever broke
My skin was soaked
I called your name 'til the fever broke
Carve their lines into a curve-like blades
All I get to are mistakes half-made
Carve their lines into a curve-like blades
All I get to are mistakes half-made
Something so precious about this
Something so precious about this
I'll deny me none while I'm allowed
With all things above the ground
I'll deny me none while I'm allowed
With all things above the ground
All I get to are mistakes half-made
All I get to are mistakes half-made
We tried the world, good God it wasn't for us
We tried the world, good God it wasn't for us
We knew what our love was worth (when we had nothing)
Now we're always missing something (I miss when)
I miss when we did not need much
We knew what our love was worth (when we had nothing)
Now we're always missing something (I miss when)
I miss when we did not need much
That the river of my arms have found the ocean
That the river of my arms have found the ocean
Infinitely suffering, but fighting off like all creation
The absence of itself, anyway
Infinitely suffering, but fighting off like all creation
The absence of itself, anyway
Somehow escape the burning weight the art of scraping through
Somehow escape the burning weight the art of scraping through