You were here for a while in this feverish place
Carried me for miles, then left without a trace

This is how you'll be remembered
For how you stood up to the storm
Like the lonely light from an ember
Still somehow keeps you warm
Like the softest hammer
This is how you'll be remembered

The way that a child lays their hand upon a stove
There's a bright world beyond a dark door
And it's like nothing, that we've seen before
This is how you'll be remembered
For how you stood up to the storm
Like the lonely light from an ember
Still somehow keeps you warm
Like the softest hammer
This is how you'll be remembered

This is how you'll be remembered
For how you stood up to the storm
Like the distant sound of laughter
Still somehow keeps you warm
Like the softest hammer
This is how you'll be remembered