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