The Last Remaining Light

Roll me on

 your frozen fields

 Break my bones

 to watch them heal

 Drown me in

 your thirsty veins

 Where I'll watch

 and I'll wait

 And pray for the rain

 

 Curl like smoke

 and breathe again

 Down your throat

 inside your ribs

 Through your spine

 in every nerve

 Where I watch

 and I wait

 and yield to the hurt

 

 And if you don't believe the

 sun will rise

 Stand alone and greet the

 coming night

 In the last remaining light

 

 Seven moons and

 seven suns

 Heaven waits

 for those who run

 Down your winter and

 Underneath your waves

 Where you watch

 and you wait

 And pray for the day

 

 And if you don't believe the sun

 will rise

 Stand alone and greet the

 coming night

 In the last remaining light

 

 And if you don't believe the sun

 will rise

 Stand alone and greet the

 coming night

 In the last remaining light

 Light

 Light

 Light