the face you swore
Was youthful in its time.
Is now old and worn
monument for life.

And all,
They've drawn
They'll drain from your eyes
Your thoughts
Your moods
Are all watched by eyes
And I'll wait tonight

The voice you swore
Was youthful in its time
Is now old and worn
testament of time

And all,
They've drawn
They'll drain from your eyes
Your thoughts
Your moods
Are watched by all eyes
I'll wait tonight

And all 
They draw
They'll drain from your eyes
Your thoughts
Your moods
Are watched by all eyes
And I'll wait
As your darkness falls
As death, it brings new life

I'm overwhelmed with all they've drawn
Your eyes had depth from all the [bad word] you saw
And when they take you back to life
We know its you but something isn't right