Deathbed
Biv
When the light has cast them off
And the dreams don't match the songs
Well I've never lost
When the humble die too young
All the cursed have never drawn
The likes of their tongue
When the past is far too gone
And the ways of us have want
I'll pray, for us all, for us all
For us all, for us all
You're far too good for me
I live inside a dream
I'm tested by my keep
I'm not the man they see
I've caused my world to bleed
I've caused my world to bleed
They all had died for me, died for me
When the light has cast them off
And the dreams don't match the songs
Well I've never lost
When the humble die too young
All the cursed have never drawn
The likes of their tongue