Long Dark Moon

You were the clouds and your deeds the rain It soaked me deep and nothing was the same

There is a system It’s put in place by you and me It isn’t breaking It’s flowing to the sea

We had nothing to do, we had nothing to say We had nothing we wouldn’t give away

I flattened coins under the Great Western Line It’s running late, hear the steel wheels rhyme

I wasn’t holding on too hard I wasn’t holding on at all I was holding on to the seams