Surrender Songtext
It'll burn 'till it's no longer yours.
It'll dance 'till it slips in the sweat.
It'll bend 'till the snap of the spine.
It'll burn 'till it's no longer yours.

The hands were knotted, large, swollen, fingerless.
The head, the face, the neck: aglow like cooling magma.

It'll weep 'till it stings from the salt.
It'll run 'till the feet wear away.
It's pour 'till the vessel is spent.
It'll burn 'till it's no longer yours.

And now the words are gone. you move through shattered moments.
You turn the lock to left, you picture what's beyond it.
The door bestows a breath; the last inch of surrender.