The sky was gold until it rained
But I wasn't ready for a sign of god
So I'm still here waiting
Not willing to be blinded like a fool
And like the silence I surround you
I pull apart the seams
And separate the sound
But my eager arms are full
And that's how it's got to stay dear
For better or for worse
Well sleep when time allows
Defy all of my strength and make a man of me
(I swear I will let you in)
Your saga is something I can't read
Your solace is something I don't need
Asleep or still?