Even if we try
Even if we try
To make ourselves alright
To mend our severed lives
All the rivers rage
Descent upon the stage
Running melodies
I lift my voice to sing
Holding to the past
Clouding in my glass
Never on my youth
Remember what is true
As we watch the colours
Free with the cover
Laces set on fire
Truth found in them liar
Stumbling down the heel side
In the waging moon light
Give me, calling
And waiting on the doldrums
Let ourselves get lonesome
Lies, past over
Down in Hallowed Grove
Its wilting, whitened bones
Come on Johnny please
Won't you speak to me