How fickle my heart and how woozy my eyes I struggle to find any truth in your lies And now my heart stumbles on things I don't know This weakness I feel
And after the storm, I run and run as the rains come And I look up, I look up, on my knees and out of luck, I look up. Night has always pushed up
The young man stands on the edge of his porch The days were short and the father was gone There was no one in the town and no one in the field This dusty
How fickle my heart and how woozy my eyes I struggle to find any truth in your lies And now my heart stumbles on things I don't know This weakness
Weep for yourself, my man, you'll never be what is in your heart weep little lion man, you're not as brave as you were at the start rate yourself and
Cold is the water It freezes your already cold mind Already cold, cold mind And death is at your doorstep And it will steal your innocence But it will
Rip the earth in two with your mind Seal the urge which ensues with brass wires I never meant you any harm But your tears feel warm as they fall on my
Can you lie next to her And give her your heart, your heart As well as your body And can you lie next to her And confess your love, your love As well
I I can?t promise you that I won?t let you down And I I can?t promise you that I will be the only one around When your hope falls down But we?re young
It's empty in the valley of your heart The sun, it rises slowly as you walk Away from all the fears And all the faults you've left behind The harvest
Roll away your stone I will roll away mine Together we can see what we will find Don't leave me alone at this time For I am afraid of what I will discover
Spare me your judgements and spare me your dreams Cause recently mine have been tearing my seams I sit alone in this winter clarity which clouds my mind
Serve God love me and men This is not the end Live unbruised we are friends And I'm sorry I'm sorry Sigh no more, no more One foot in sea, one on shore
As the winter winds litter London with lonely hearts Oh the warmth in your eyes swept me into your arms Was it love or fear of the cold that led us through
She stole my heart and made me sing She tore me limb from limb I did not think that I could love Or be loved that way again How glad I was to be myself
She sits him down in a stiff chair Rubs his back and strokes his hair Telling him it?s ok to cry but he just sits and stares The merciless moon outside
I know that things are broken And though there's too many words left unsaid You say you have spoken Like the coward I am, I hang my head And you lay careless