Who will penetrate
The tightening muscle
Who will cut across
The thickening skin
Who will be the one
To reach their hand in
And pull out
The golden heart
Who will?
Who will
Who will
From all the ashes
Of all the crashes
Who will
Be the one?
Who will lay me down
In green pastures
Or lead me from
The burning sands
Who will
Be the one
To lay their cards down
And always hold
The winning hand?
Who will?
Who will be the one?
From all the ashes
Of all the crashes
Who will?