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