Stay With Me: 

Sitting here like mountains watching the ocean,

Quiet but quaking on the inside.

The bowels of the earth will moan.

The clouds of ash will rain red stones.

All of this is foreign to my eyes,

But it’s all too familiar to my mind.

Stay, stay with me tonight.

Clumsily I fall before you,

Forming rivers bending in my name.

The waters will try to wash me away,

But the moon will pull the tide in vain.

Stay, stay with me tonight.

The waters will try to wash me away,

But the moon will pull the tide in vain.

All of this is foreign to my eyes,

But it’s all too familiar to mind.

Stay, stay with me tonight.