I know mheart is heavy

I know mthoughts is blue

I know the light will be shining all night

Bells will be ringing dark and true

M bells will be ringing dark and true


I feel like its been raining

I feel mbones peelin paint

I know the red will be turnin twords the gold

All my warmth will be cold

All mdark hair will be old


I see my fathers face

Standing in my fathers skin

See mfathers old and ugly shadow

Down at the bottom of my pen

Heart of gold growing dim