For The Miner

I found a window, faces the sun

And the golden ocean

Wish I could give you sun

Did you get used to it

Or are you still up with the demons all night

Did you get used to it

Or do you still feel like the world is unkind

Holding back, slipping down

Don’t go now

You found the farm house

Place to waste

And the strings I surround it

In the fields of forgiviness

Did you get used to it

Or are you still up with the demons all night

Did you get used to it

Or do you still feel like the world is unkind

Holding back, slipping down

Don’t go now

Tell me now is it still raining?

Is it overcased in grey

Even with a bit of searching

All the thread’s about to frail

Did you get used to it

Or are you still up with the demons all night

Did you get used to it

Or do you still feel like the world is unkind

Holding back, slipping down

Don’t go now