Deathbed

When the light has cast them off
And the dreams don't match the songs
Well I've never lost
When the humble die too young
All the cursed have never drawn
The likes of their tongue

When the past is far too gone
And the ways of us have want
I'll pray, for us all, for us all
For us all, for us all

You're far too good for me
I live inside a dream
I'm tested by my keep
I'm not the man they see

I've caused my world to bleed
I've caused my world to bleed
They all had died for me, died for me

When the light has cast them off
And the dreams don't match the songs
Well I've never lost
When the humble die too young
All the cursed have never drawn
The likes of their tongue