In my mourning
I stopped caring
About this place
And its loneliness, it's endless
You are the crow
Blood of my blood
An unmarked grave
A burning field for me
To find home
Lead me from the cross
I believe in nothing
A marriage, a casket
The winter follows me
Follow me
Lead me from the cross
I believe in nothing
A marriage, a casket
The winter follows me
In the longest night of my life
I was a ghost, the day we met
The sea had taken me
All that is love, all that is not, all that I am
All that is love
Be something for me to believe in
Keep me awake on this death bed, for as long as you can
All that is love, all that is not, all that I am
All that is love, all that is not, all that I am
Grieve the loss of this
Grieve all I am
All I was, for you to forget
Standing in the room of my passing
Standing in the room of my passing
Grieve the loss of this, of all I am
Sleeping in the hour of your witching
Sleeping in the hour of your witching
Grieve the loss of this, of all I am
Sleeping in the hour of your witching
Sleeping in the hour of your witching
Grieve the loss of this, of all I am