So now wait eons ago you called me
So now wait eons ago you called to me
I think we were confused, my dear
Here truthfully hidden behind a skull’s face
We’re ruthless repentance in all of our sweetest grace
We conformed to the echoes of what we both feared
Weakened forms surrounded our flight and then disappeared
I think we should have tried, my dear
A slave in a stone
A sculptor all alone
I close my eyes and imagine the world that crumbled
We’re holding hands in an earthquake, we’re trying not to stumble
I thought I was lost before I knew
How lost could I really be without losing you?
I think we could have won, my dear
A slave in a stone
A sculptor all alone