There were years in my way

I was thinking it over

Now I'm running for cover

Finally

I'm so hung up on things, and the pain that pride brings

We're just following no one down the well

Better times than this

The first snow to fall, harbor

Two lovers locked in a full embrace

All these things

The Name will erase

Better times than this

The first snow to fall, harbor

All of us locked in a full embrace

All these things

The Name will erase

The Name will erase