Gold around those fingers shown

Bound for to carry home

Fond of the flattest field

But you know there're bones buried deep below

Tatted lace frail figure graced

That has since been torn and stained

Tatted lace frail figure graced

That has since been torn and stained

And put and put so far away so far away

Novels we don't write

Hearts been lost in flight

Skin in the black of night

Love is a sinking kite

Tatted lace frail figure graced

That has since been torn and stained

Tatted lace frail figure graced

That has since been torn and stained

And put and put so far away so far away

Gold around those fingers shown

Bound for to carry home

Suitcase filled with stones

Snow keeps me alone

Suitcase filled with stones

Snow keeps me alone

All alone

All alone

All alone

All alone

All alone

All alone