Pity for all who see Don't let them grieve Bones crumbling into one when we are lost in thoughts Bones slip into the seams of closet dreams, to sleep Touch now the skin of him and all the sins So lay down Take it in, somehow The end will win; lay down Take it in, somehow The end will win Pity for all who see Don't let them grieve Bones crumbling into one when we are lost in thoughts Words slip into the seams of closet dreams, to sleep Touch now the skin of him and all the sins So lay down Take it in, somehow The end will win; lay down Lay down, lay down Lay down