if only wounds would bleed out gold
who knows how long we'd hold it
to cool my burns in cristal snow
i know i'd stop this maddness
just something to slow my nerves
a calm and gentle verse
i'd pull you out from cold ruble
but you were comfortable
on my honest brittle bones
though shallow sunlit fields
i braved the winter's snowy climbs
to find your hollow air
if time could only tell a tale
im sure he'd be so brief
to tell us all he's given us
the laughter and the grief

Bang.