Heart Of The Wound - Nights Like These

Feel into me deep in the heart of the wound

relative beings, all of us, we are the same

how we forget, how necessary it all is yet, to fall back and numb the pain

watch the fragile crumble

billions on end, into oblivion

to fathom what this place hides

we all find what we are looking for

into the fire you stare

and how your lips will tremble

when he opens the hand that makes

and takes it all back