you were so dark when we met

now you＇re as light as my deathbed

and though you speak like a fiend

you just sing like an angel

i＇m not longing to hold

i＇m not craving to touch you

i＇m just blissful to be

i don＇t know why my grace is leaving

i don＇t know what your face is meaning

often enough i bore your aching

hoping to learn that you were faking

i don＇t know why my trace is leaving

i don＇t know what your face is meaning

often enough you bore my sorrow

hoping to catch a tear to borrow

i will be heading for your rocks

and trying to melt down the hardness

of your soul

of your soul

i was so light when we met

now i＇m as dark as your deathbed

and i will never be

i don＇t know why my grace is leaving

i don＇t know what your face is meaning

often enough i bore your aching

hoping to learn that you were faking

i don＇t know why my trace is leaving

i don＇t know what your face is meaning

often enough you bore my sorrow

hoping to catch a tear to borrow

i will be heading for your rocks

and trying to melt down the hardness

of your soul

i will be heading for your rocks

and trying to melt down the hardness

of your soul

of your soul

of your soul