Falling to the ground In a landslide Swimming in the sound And my hands are tied Everything must go It's an angel in the snow And I will never ask for more The sparrow song, the spitting venom of a snake Coursing through our bodies as we lay awake The pages that you wrote are floating on the lake But the arrow of time goes on But no one ever said there would be more than this Nobody ever said there would be more And no one ever said there would be more than this But I feel it turning golden in the fall Everything must go, it's an angel in the snow And I will never ask for more I'm waiting for the tiny parts to tessellate I see my silhouette on cemetery gates I'm vacant as the violins reverberate But the arrow of time goes on But no one ever said there would be more than this Nobody ever said there would be more And no one ever said there would be more than this But I feel it turning golden in the fall