Let them stare

And think thin thoughts

Let them spend their precious timeIn Knots Over You

Let them talk

And waste weak words

Let them shake their small heads

In pain over you

Let the mountain come to you

Let it bow

Let the clocks slow down

Let them stop

Let the mountain come to you

Let it bow

Let the clocks slow down

Let them stop

Let them beat

Their empty chests and dying drums

Let them forget the truth

Over you

Let the mountain come to you

Let it bow

Let the clocks slow down

Let them stop

Let the mountain come to you

Let it bow

Let the clocks slow down

Let them stop