Throw your wishes in a well and hope they come back up.
Chase the echo down a rabbit hole and find your songs of love.
Close your eyes and let the stars begin again.
Throw your voice away until the end.
You can find her body in the garden now, her days are long.
Patience has a way of stretching out a shadow cast in stone.
God may speak his mind, but he don't speak to me.
You can fool your father on your knees but I believe.
Behind the door, your children dream of fire
Embers dance with irons.
A looking glass will make of you a liar
Make your daughters dance.
Build a house of stick and stone and hide away your shoes
Find a man to swing his axe as to deliver you.
Mercy takes its time when you're on bended knee.
Hiding from the blind what you believe.
Behind the door, your children dream of fire
Embers dance with irons.
A looking glass will make of you a liar
Make your daughters dance.