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