Nothing for Me Here Of The Wand & The Moon

LIKE CRACKS IN THE TWILIGHT
MORE DARKNESS PUSHING THROUGH
THROUGH AND THROUGH
TO ME AND YOU

AND THE STREETS ARE NO LONGER
THE STREETS THAT I REMEMBER
BRIDGES BURNT IN FRONT ME
AND THE BRIDGES WERE BUT EMBERS

AND THE RAIN IT STARTS TO POUR
AND THE WOUNDS THEY START TO OOZE
THE TIGHTENING OF THE NOOSE
IF YOU BLINK YOU KNOW YOU'LL LOSE
I NEVER REAP WHAT I SOW
IN DAWNS THAT NEVER COME
IN NIGHT THAT NEVER DAWNS
A THOUSAND SETTING SUNS

THERE'S SALT IN THE WOUND
YEARS THAT WON'T COME BACK
THE PAST IS IN FRONT ME
LOVERS DRESSED IN BLACK

THE WELLS ARE ALL DRIED UP
THE CROPS ARE BURNT AND BARE
THIS CITY'S FULL OF CHILDREN
WITH COLD AND VACANT STARES