Sore am I, calling the pyre

pure and light, deep down the mire



So goodnight, my firefly dancer

wear the light, the fire will take your



Heart and love you

heart and drown you

heart and leave you

a sun to carry me home



frail am I, free from desire

old and wise, my god, and so tired



So goodbye, my surface dancer

in your light, the fire did take my



Heart and loved you

heart and drowned you

heart and burned you

my sun, come carry me home