I watched the house
As it fell right to the ground.

I was away from you.
I was away from you.

And I watched the birds
As they fell out from the sky.

Into the hands of decay
I wish there was a way for you.
And I felt your voice
As it carried with the wind.

Like a fire in my ears.
Like the darkness of fear.
Like the voice of God.

And now I'll turn to dust
And the ground will shake for you.

Like a song in your heels
Like a ghost in the field.

And I would bathe in ash
As it rained down from above.

And it would cast me out now
Into the fields of love.

And I watched the birds
As they fell out from the sky.
Into the hands of decay

I wish there was a way for you.

And I felt your voice
As it carried with the wind.
Like a fire in my ears.

Like the darkness of fear.
Like the voice of God.