Wovenhand
Cripplegate (Standing On Glass)
Shake sleep
Wool and glass
Hung on nails
Here and there
Wails the wall I pass

In you alone
In you alone
There is no harm
In you alone

Your sound in a picture frame
Your burlap silken scarf
Right hand stares down the left
I wish to know nothing here
Save the blood of the cross

In you alone
In you alone
There is no harm
In you alone