stones thrown
windows broken
tombstones have growna family tree
around my feet
paint a picture
coloured red and blistered at hte seams
and youll see me

darker days
thats what i love
thats what i love

blown to pieces
winter blooms and freezes down in me
what does it mean?
when i love the thunder as im going under
the sea again
it starts to fold and swallow

darker days
thats what i love
thats what i love

thats what i love...