Look up at the moon, how she brings us precious light
In the night, far better skies
I can feel my bones take flight
Hearing the sounds of our happy home
I fear that I know too much and I'm blinded by where you roam
I'm told that if I die, I won't take your heart with mine
Come lie with me old lover, and I'll die upon your throne
I'd still love your garden even with no flowers now
I tell you what, I don't know how, but I will never see it rot
Oh who am I dear lover?
When I'm not in the face of others
And don't forget my name when I'm too much like my mother
Do you miss the sadness when she's gone?
I can hear you play her song
Save your tears in bottles, hide away
Save them for another day
Hearing the sounds of our happy home
I fear that I know too much and I'm blinded by where you roam
I'm told that if I die, I won't take your heart with mine
Come lie with me old lover, and I'll die upon your throne
Know you better than I know myself
Too well, it's crumbling