Lesser Known Saint

01. If We Took All Gold

From the album The Lines of History

Lyrics

A ghost embrace, just beyond our arms
Such beds are cold
As thoughts to weigh heavy on our hearts
Lie still, untold

Wane, so desperately, you want to love another
A ring of gold
Feigning destiny, the tie to bind another
To make you whole

Unto yourself, one more scar you’ll keep
Unto yourself, another scar you’ll keep now


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