[Verse 1]
When all is done and turned to dust
And insects nest inside my bones, I see
I stagger in a daze outside my tent
No time for being alone to bleed

[Chorus 1]
The hopeless singing of a round, that much we know to do
Before we go back underground
No easy action

[Verse 2]
Sparks fill the air some nights
Crows look for food behind my skin, they need
We try our best to dig it in
And keep the cold away, we see

[Chorus 2]
That the sky is a vanishing place
And yet there's nothing to miss
No time to get out of the ice
No easy action

[Verse 3]
Although all else may turn to dust
And insects nest inside my bones, I see
Stagger in a daze to find what you meant
Where it's good to be alone to bleed
[Chorus 3]
The hopeless singing of a round
Before that vanishing place
Before we're back underground
No easy action