See the lights of your town slowly sink and drown
Like a ship in a storm
See the birds against the sun
Feel the weight of things to come
And everything that's been before

See the woods with no pathways
See your grandfather's last days
See the darkest days my dear

Whisper words soft and low
To the songs that you know

And take them on your way
See the fallen snow
Beneath the street light glow
By the side of the motorway

See the walls with no doorways
With a heavy heart always
See the darkest days my dear

See the woods with no pathways
See your grandfather's last days
See the darkest days my dear