Oh hallelujah, you are sitting in the light
You faught for your eyes, faught for eyes
So you stay awake
I am affected, from counting all your ways
And when they're gone, when they're gone
I count the holes they leave
THESE GATES ARE RARELY OPEN
AND I LONG, I LONG TO SEE THEM
THESE GATES ARE RARELY OPEN
AND I CLIMB, I CLIMB TO FIND THEM
BUT I FALL, WHERE THEY DANCE THEY DANCE
AND I HAVE NO HANDS
THEY DANCE DANCE, I HAVE NO HANDS
I made a bargain, for the endpoint of my grief
I've known it well, known it well
I think it's on my side
I miss your hands, i miss looking at your ring
And seeing gold, seeing gold
See the gold of kings