Sickle moon lit up your house And there's something gone. I can't remove myself from now So i spread all your things around It gave me time to retrace and glow. You still hang on the back of the door White diamonds flood onto me We took your boxes and things. Filled them with shirts and decorations Made the house burn in the sun. You're the white in the sky And I'm your sister's chain Gold as the cup spills Out into a current You can't see As our levels rise, it floods our cellar Just sit here and glide for a minute Just sit there and wait til it's over DC funeral And I'm in a dark room See a sparkle tree fall it's just for me