Her to the Earth Elbow

We live in a troubling age

Falling leaves in an unearthly autumn light
Become the frame
And chip my curse away
Above the waves, you can still see where we drown
No looking down
Oblivion's oblivion

You’re not the be and end-all
You breathe the city air
You count the carrion
You're not the be and end-all
You've got pain, you’ve got rage
Well, we'll hold the front page

We live in a troubling age

All that breathes is a chorus of peace tonight
I kiss your name
And fold your words away
Above the clouds, big sister does her rounds
And sees us both so clear
From thirty worlds away

Her to the earth as I to you forever
The gentle circling
The endless circling
Her to the earth as I to you forever
And if I hold your gaze
How you take to the stage