A window alone it stays The clearly full and vacant dark compels Through windy trees Blowing hearts Where are they? Over there And over here again I bet he'll find me dropping tears But at least the fear has left with wind And no one stops the break it bends Oooooooooo Lately sleeping has lost its charm I rather respond to night's wake wonder Bending low my mouth is dry Honey wine descends my jaw Grace is glue Your grace is the glue Keep all my pieces See my misread lines Fit me into a new time Ooooooooo I feel a new time Ooooooooo Lately sleeping has lost its charm I rather respond to night's wake wonder Bending low my mouth is dry Honey wine descends my jaw My mind's afloat again Surely night has more than Achy bones, tired limbs, gnawing hopes Grace is the glue that sees my lines and keeps all of my pieces