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

