Wouldn’t sell out
Just kept on living
Stayed in the fold
There was no money
 [bad word] be told, he wasn’t ready
When she said she had to go

The will was read out loud
The blood and the wine
It’s now that I’m gone
That you’ll see where inside of me
An angel watching you and me

As I loved the intense light, on the other side of you
Had a good look
At the course of times we knew
Are making you old when you try and forget then
The will was read out loud
nursery rhyme
When you were gone I stayed on with this hole inside of me
Watching the house from the sea

When he met with his memories he didn’t know their names
You never called
Deep within his mind
city was dark from the death of his fire
The will was read out loud
The [bad word] and the kind
Written in sand every day and the hole inside of me
Grey as the spray of the sea