For Want Of — текст песни (Rites Of Spring)

IжЎ° believedжўћemory might mirror no reflections on me,

IжЎ° believedжў©hat in forgetting I might set myself free.

But I woke up this morning with a piece of past caught in my throat
And then I choked.

I bledжЎ° tried to hide the heart from the head.
And IжЎ° said I bledжЎ°n the arms of a girl I`d barely met.

And I woke up this morning with the present in splinters on the ground
And then I drowned.

And if I can`t see itжЉЇ for want ofжў±ou

You said, "I see"
If there`s nothing here then itжЉЇ probably mine
MyжЎµy turn to seeжўљf there`s nothing here it will always be mine, mine

But I woke up this morning with a piece of past caught in my throat
And then I choked.

IжЎ° guess I`ve learned the taste of days that will always burn.
IжЎ° guess I`ve learned if itжЉЇ in the corner of my eye I can`t always turn.

And I woke up this morning with the present in splinters on the groundжўђnd then I drowned.

And if I can`t see itжЉЇ for want ofжў±ou

You.