the light (or rather the absence of)

ohh – these days

heaven, heaven

and do you remember
the blackest moment
those blackest thoughts that rush?

And do you remember
When too much time
When too much time was mine?

Oh, these days
ohh – they’re all mine

And do you recall
when you walk
talk to yourself
in the street?


in your autumn, in your winter
in your wintertime – time


and do you recall
when you fall
i can’t help notice
no light in our eyes
in our eyes

i give you my armour
i give you my glory
i give what’s truly mine


and if you want
“give me” (oooh) heaven
because heaven should be mine