Woorden: Converge. Axe to Fall. Wretched World.

Down by your side
I watch the dreary light
It illuminates your sleeping skin

I reach my cold arms across the bed
You make no move
You never do

Own these dire nights
Own their seething lies
Own my damage, own my sears

They paint a broken life's shattered art
And time won't turn my wretched world
(To stand in your shadow is to be home)