Your fear took the sky away, we’re stumbling in the dark You ran to the mountain top, sounding the alarm I’ll hold the mirror at the other end, a jewel from it hung sword points highest to the emperor’s sun A clash of the heavens pair…

five, five, five for my lonely...

six, six, six for my sorrow...

seven, seven, nuh nuh nuh nuh no tomorrow...

eight, eight. i forget what eight was for...

nine, nine, nine for my lost god...

How’s the saying go, isn’t it an echo or a stain But words get telephoned, caught up in some other’s long refrain Heavens catch your gaze, barter for your faith, how pretty the horizon How far does it go, the unintended consequence of sight…

ten, ten, ten, ten for everything, everything, everything, everything.

Got one for xmas