I can't hear a sound
For my love rages like a storm
While yours is ash
Remnants and residue
My love believes in great things
While yours never asks
I know the truth
So why do I go on
With no hope on the horizon
When you've begged oblivion
My love knows to be resilient
Even the embers of love
Can burn a house down
Love in deepest slumber can wake
And there recreate sacred ground
My heart still pounds
Like a drum
When I see you there
When I see you there I know
There's so much more to know
And I love
Still love
