Pilgrim's Rest

You're just a soft thing

I think you cannot age at all

In the claws of some pearly wound

How did you grow so hard and small

Now everyone's memory repeats like a drum

A sundown song playing at noon

But when you sing like you do

Takes the air from the room

If all things are love

And all love is pain

Then all pain is all that is true

You're just a soft thing

I think you cannot age at all

In the claws of some pearly wound

How did you grow so hard and small

Now Rey memory repeats like a drum

A sundown song playing at noon

To float like a feather you gotta shoot like a gun

And it's too fast, it's too much, too soon

But when you sing like you do, take the air from the room

If all things are love, and all love is pain, then all pain is all that is true