Lyrics

Reverie, I was born in an old country And we made a time and a place there Juxtapose, I was dying to let it go And throw my name to the water Then we got married in an old oak boat in the bay With a guest Your face was glowing like a javelin in my chest And you built A home from nothing but a wiry shell You built it out of the tree you fell for me Time would keep, harden all of the heat in me Like an adult, like a strong man But we got married in an old oak boat in the bay And I saw Your face like fury, and your hands like talons ablaze So I ran To fish my skin out of a darkened well But it had sunk like the old black hell it was