Well I had an awful dream Lead your bones by a shallow stream And I carved your name in a willow tree And I beat the ground
With water clear and sun abright I let the tears alone to dry I raise my arms up to the sky And challenge god
He had no pros He had no right To take my dove, my little light Half of my soul, half of my sight My beating heart, my precious wife
Have you no answers I'll follow you no more I'm on my own This means war
When I awoke When I came to My whole perspective was brand new I made a vow, and I keep it true Hold very close what's given you Keep very close what's given to you