Looking for something the Lord would make,
Meters of sleep--buried under the neck,
Bereave animal dreams, Instinct--to keep you,
Instance--to bleed you,
Instinct,
Saturday folds, by the time I put my wishing words away,
The sound of an old door laughing,
Creaks to signal,
Your wishing words were saved,

The heart grows old,
The heart grows old with you,
No one in this world could hope to take your place
The heart grows old,
The heart grows old and rues,
The end of our days,
The heart grows old with you

And it breaks my mind in two, 
Because I know--and you know,
That it was never meant to be,
Baby I was just too young,
To appreciate all of your seams,
Now I'm cutting myself,
Watching you, cutting yourself
Bleeding myself

The heart grows old,
The heart grows old and rues,
The end of our days, the heart grows old with you,
The heart grows old,
The heart grows old and croons,
Into the blue--the heart grows old with you

Save me, save me from loving you always,
Save me from loving you always