You ought get some rest So I'll stop talking, I'll go And I'll wish you the very best But how far down does it go? Beneath the wounds are deeper wounds I told you so ♪ We danced close to the blade We cut it off and I stopped and I stood And I bowed my head and I prayed To the unseen forces To wash us clean and please divorce us From our pain ♪ O wise, mighty waves What wicked winds have whipped us into shapes So monstrous and depraved And what oaths must we take To be absolved and rendered Ready and awake ♪ Old friend, I forgot Your true name, I got confused And mixed it up with one I was taught But that sound rang hollow I never was convinced You are much more than that We were born for more than this You are much more than that We were born for more than this You are much more than that We were born for more than this