[Verse 1]

Should you hurt yourself or simply sleep?

I shall collect myself after I weep

And garb myself in ocean blue

With no method of goodbye for you

Should the marsh render a crane to cry

And should the sea suspend its gulls to fly

I'll lend myself unto their wings

And hear the voice of Jesus sing

No wish for she whose whimsy does soar

No wish to sleep forever more

No eye shadow as thick as paint

No pigment pleads unto the faint

[Verse 2]

Forgiveness like a blanket of snow

Whispers like the wind does blow

Beckoning unto the deep, offering unto the meek

And there you lay in Jesus' hands, resting there beside the lamb

There will not be a circular piece

To drive into a square shaped keep

No hands to hold within my own

No second soul inside our home

We'll walk beside the crystal sea

Myself for my love, and my love for me