The casualty of everything
Fatal elve through the lark
And the nightingale, with his offering
The hum and ring of the broken strings
Cannot contain what they don't discard
Although it comes for her again
Keys to kingdoms, battles brave
and though they seem to understand
Waves have changed to a glass of sand
Waves have changed to a glass of sand
on book of poems your lover learned
did you praise the lines and blame the words
For if you have taken every phrase
Queen of hearts you'll never reign
Although it comes for her again
Keys to kingdoms battles rage
And though they seem to understand
Waves have changed to a glass of sand
Waves have changed to a glass of sand