All the love, now, that we turned down, Crushed a bridge but, brought the house down. Well was it just the overflow from a dam? Is that a monk's flannel vest in my hand? Welded together are we welded together in love? Welded together are we welded together? I don't know. I don't know. Oh that night has left me sleepless! Took my heart and left it beatless. Too much time with muses and tombs, Ghosts come out to play. Is this just a gate to the world Where we're told we shouldn't stray? Where do songs come from? The underside/the un-decide? There's too much desire here to survive. A song is no consolation/such a tiny space etc A song is some consolation.