[00:00.00]Courtesy Bow - Winter Solstice
[00:15.74]Your life painted before you
[00:19.36]Stolen by the most uneducated of thieves
[00:27.68]Her smile's intoxicating
[00:30.81]So let me make a toast to revival
[00:36.27]I have enough on my chest to write a novel
[00:42.56]And that's where it will stay
[00:44.30]Until your ears are open for business
[00:49.86]So I can't sell myself short this time
[01:14.83]A market full of used death beds
[01:20.89]The merchant smirks with a mouth filled with saw teeth
[01:27.27]You leave the store like your past empty handed
[01:35.45]I have enough on my chest to write a novel
[01:41.38]And that's where it will stay
[01:43.66]Until your ears are open for business
[01:49.10]So I can't sell myself short this time
[02:04.91]The needle in the hay stack lies buried in abhorrence
[02:19.48]The needle in the hay stack lies buried in abhorrence
[02:32.00]The door is open
[02:37.04]Don't let go
[02:40.35]Don't let go
[02:42.00]Hold you back
[02:46.92]Hold you back
[02:58.38]I have enough on my chest to write a novel
[03:03.76]And that's where it will stay
[03:06.51]Until your ears are open for business
[03:12.09]So I can't sell myself short this time
[03:24.14]This time
[03:43.83]Reverse the cycle
[03:46.57]Start with a courtship
[03:50.13]And end with the world
[03:57.95]Reverse the cycle
[04:00.84]Start with a courtship
[04:04.16]And end with the world
[04:12.23]Reverse the cycle
[04:15.05]Start with a courtship
[04:18.56]And end with the world