Past the trees, falling with the leaves
See them watching there
Ivory is not so good to me
It's only scarce

We know
Your weight
In gold
Your soul

Behold scorned seas
As long as there's something to bleed
For you
For you

Ancient ways, there's something like today
Without out all the cars
Such a haze it's hard to appraise
What's a beating heart

We know
Your weight
In gold
Your soul

Behold scorned seas
As long as there's something to bleed
For you
For you
For you