In Your Loudest Fear

Lost of tears and omen
Season of the fall
I'm too quietly watching

The light, white-feathered birds of yours
Trembling like the autumn leaves
And I will be in water till through

Bind me in your arms
Bind me in your loneliest dream
For whatever lives is lonelier than the ocean
For whatever breathe is quieter than the seashore

Bind me in your arms
Bind me in your loudest fear
For the sun is not near, drawn pale through the river
For whatever's killed, is dying with the hours
For whatever's filled, is drawing hole upon holes

Rain runs through the rafter
And I could hear you cry
I'm still quietly watching

The light, white-feathered birds of yours
Trembling like the southern wind
And I will be in water till through

Bind me in your arms
Bind me in your loneliest dream
For whatever lives is lonelier than the ocean
For whatever breathe is quieter than the seashore

Bind me in your arms
Bind me in your loudest fear
For the sun is not near, drawn pale through the river
For whatever's killed, is dying with the hours
For whatever's filled, is drawing hole upon holes