There's fortune in the furlough
On the other side
Wrap ourselves in blankets
The crossing of a bridge
Is so wide, is so high
It's murky in the meadow
As we draw in the lines we threw
Leveraging the ledgers
Forgetting all the blood we drew
But what I do remember
What I do remember is you
What I do remember
What I do remember is you
It's hollow in the harvest
What I've lost I count as gained
And filling up the firmament
Visions of the one you gave away
But what I do remember
What I do remember is you
And what I do remember
Oh, what I do remember is you