Solemn and scared Held it in the rain To wake it up again With frozen eyes Of scarlet ink Silent in sleep The first day of spring
Footprints and lines Painted in the sand A feather in his hand Turn into glass And fold it's wings Damp as it bleeds Dark into deep
Violent as glamour Sweetest vermouth As long as the winter That burned through your youth If you can stomach The stone again You'll taste the comeback Before it begins
Silent and vast An abandoned train Never run again Lord of the flies Of violent deed The stone disappears Your conscience is clear
Soft as the water Hard as the truth As weak as the memory Of the future of your youth If you can stomach The stone again You'll taste the comeback Before it begins
So if you cheated And stole and bruised And twisted the life from Someone you used If you can stomach The stone again You'll taste the end Before it begins
