from this moment
 there is nothing left of us
 maybe there never was
 much point in hanging our hopes
 high like daggers
 aimed to pierce the earth’s core
 who were we falling for
 before we broke we glittered in the sun
 
 one day
 you’ll slip past the sleeping guards
 through the gardens of drowned alarms
 swallow me in your swan dive
 fly from this house of cards
 
 north of light’s end
 where the curtain falls
 we’re nowhere at all
 
 one day
 you’ll slip past the sleeping guards
 through the gardens of drowned alarms
 signal me through the cell walls
 sing to me from afar
 a siren in an ice storm
 at the end of the world