Kneeler

Heart of winter
The battlefields rusty from the dog's blood
Cold is the dance of december
How does it feel to be out on the waterfront
For a change

Now that you know me
By my first name
God breathes out
Wish I would've known you when I was younger
Most of my candles burn down
And there was no reason to suffer

And I know you came
Unaware of the price
Just a helpless thing
On the back of the tides

Annabelle lee will you carry
Your grandfather clock to
The gallows on main street
Will you reveal your nature to me
Annabelle lee
Annabelle lee will you bury your prayers in your garden
Abandon your children
Will you replace your flowers with weeds
Annabelle lee