Texty: Iron & Wine. Other. Judgement.

Day walks out and there's no sound

There's a candle burning by me now

Light enough for to see the things beyond me

Door is wide as a rise on me

So the night comes in and starts to breath

The only name that I really know



Tell me did he think of me

At a drop of rain, or when you see

When it rakes as it moves across the water

Judgement comes when I'm all alone

Like a spyglass on the furthest coast

Favored now that it's left behind



When you talk to me you could swallow me



Nighttime brings me a place I fear

Where I hear your words and feel you near

Fingers only to find a frozen memory

Sometimes clothes chosen long ago

A direction down a gravel road

Makes you wish you could take him back



Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh



Days walk on and when there's no sound

I go straight to you and find you down

Kneeling next to the water where I left you

Knee-deep now in the creek I made

From the landscape lost I want to save

Save it now or be punished more



When you talk to me you could swallow me



Nighttime brings me a place I fear

Where I hear your words and feel you near

Fingers never to find a warmer memory

Sometimes friends we knew long ago

Or affections we set free to go

Find you right where you ran to hide



Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh