Lose my color, they bleed through the air
Cover the dirt through my hair
All my care
It's only been fair
And I'm well aware
Run from the silence, but nobody's there
And I'm well aware
Nobody's there

Like me
Sleep through weeks
My defeat
Shoulder my cross, like sheep
They carry on with ease
They are what I need
You're the one that I dream
Hang from the stems of my trees
Of my trees